With a confused whine, the dog shifted to sat up, shaking his head. He stood with a groan, joints popping, before stepping forward on stiff legs. The dog lowered his head, sniffing at the mushrooms - they didn't smell any different from the non-glowing ones, so what were they?

Taking a few steps back, he tilted his head from side to side, attempting to see if there were any other visual differences aside from the glow. There was an odd tug in his head, and a blinding flash of blue light, an agonizing pain in his head, and then he knew nothing.