Peyton stared at the fibrous membrane, rubbing her gloved hands together as if she was about to dive in. She poked at the fluff and then wiggled her fingers and submerged her hand into the fluffy membrane.

Naturally the term membrane would have Peyton thinking about goo, but this was fluffy stuff she could deal with.

Raking her fingers through fluff, her fingers bumped against several objects. She curled her fingers around them and slowly pulled them out.

Ooooooooooooooh! :3

SEEDS.

With sparkly eyes she grinned down at three seeds in her palm. This was good. Extremely good. ^____^