A broken-down RV

[Foodie finished swallowing, stretching its tongue. The powdery residue left its throat feeling a bit dry. Da Vinci patted Foodie, and they continued searching for a sister butterfly...]

[Foodie burped, followed Da Vinci through the flowerbeds and saw a small blue flower. It curled its tongue around the flower, then spit it out, bouncing over to Da Vinci with an open mouth, "Can you smell how fragrant my breath is...?"]

[Da Vinci looked at Foodie, moved closer, and took a sniff. It glared at Foodie and jumped to pick a small red flower with its mouth, urging Foodie to come and smell it. Foodie happily bounced away and disappeared into the flowerbeds.]

"Two silly ones~" Ming laughed and walked to the riverbank. He estimated the river's width to be about a dozen meters or so. There were a few droppings on the bank that didn't look human.