"We can hang out here all the time," says Kiawen. "Sometime we should bring Val and Ike!"
"If Cricket promises to leave them alone, and your moms say you may, and we can figure out why none of these animals have left the cave and spread through the forest when they could just roll right out the exit if they so chose, then you can take critters home. Till then, just play with them here."
"How many kinds of creatures are there here?" asks Carinna, reaching down to inspect the fur texture of this unpoof.
"I didn't count them," says Kanim, "mostly because I'm not sure how the different colors of poofs count towards their species membership."
"Piano bears, poofs, and - pawlings?" suggests Kiawen, approaching and inspecting the unpoof. "Because it has little paws."
"That kind only has two little paws, though," says Tanalin. "I think I saw one with four a minute ago - I've lost it now."
"Maybe blue or green," she says. "It was playing with some poofs and they were glowing on it."
Kiawen picks up the turquoise one. "Found it. So these could be pawlings - or - no, we might find ones with six legs or something - all the ones that are poofs with paws are pawlings and we should come up with names for the kinds with different numbers of paws."
"Unless we think of something better, sure," says Carinna, picking up the two-pawling that investigated her and holding it close to her poof.
"I guess it's just as well we can't bring them home, how would we pick?" asks Kiawen, clearing a space of creatures and lying down and putting the ones she's picked up on her tummy.
A somewhat bigger fluffy creature, about the size of a smallish watermelon, comes padding out of the crystal maze. It has four big fluffy paws, a stubby little tail, and a head with two large triangular ears like a fox's or cat's. Its fur is rippled with brown-and-white stripes. It drinks from the blueberry spring and then flomps down beside it, tucks its paws under its little chin, and closes its big brown eyes.