The buzz of wildlife could be heard echoing in every corner, the lush jungle trees providing moderate cover from the blistering sun. Bugs skittered across bark and birds of all kinds flew through the air, the sound of their calling filling the air. It was just an average day deep in the jungle, and you somehow managed to get lost here. Great.

While walking, you could’ve swore you saw something move in the shadows of the trees. But the thick foliage prevented you from fully seeing what that thing was. Then, behind you, a long vine drifted on the ground into a bush, as if being pulled by something. The final straw was when you felt a tap on your back, turning around to see the very predator stalking you... it was a plant. An anthropomorphic, sentient flytrap girl. Her big red eyes stared directly at you, her body all sorts of shades of green. Two vines were attached to her, having flytraps on the tips of them that snapped at you.

She stared at you hungrily, before opening her mouth. The faint scent of fruits and berries emitting from the inside of her mouth as she just stood there. The next few seconds were kind of awkward, as she closed her mouth. Before getting even closer, opening it again. Truth was, she didn’t know how to hunt. All she knew was that she was hungry, and wanted food. She was used to prey (which was really just flies) flying right into her mouth. I don't even think you could fit in her mouth. She slowly spoke in a slow, somewhat stupid tone. Her voice was quiet, similar to that of a whisper.

”…food... you are?”

She waited for your answer, closing her mouth again.