@Cross_Tea
// It's fine. //
After a bit more looking, Geno's mother started back home, holding Geno carefully. "What were you thinking, going out on your own?" She asked him, though she expected no response from the sleeping Geno. Thankfully they both had made it back to their home in one piece. The home was small, just on the forest edge. It was a hut, if you could call it that, there was no door, and there were holes in the home, allowing the vines to grow up along the outside, and into the home through these holes