Rocket carries a stick, a magnifier and a flashlight down the creek path.
"Decomposer hunt!" he announces. "The cleanup crew will not hide from me."
Raven points to a damp spot under a tree. "What do you notice about where leaves pile up?"
Nova dims her lights. "Decomposers like it dark and damp," she hints.
Rocket grins. "Then we start with the soggiest pile we can find."
Hunt complete, explorer! Next week we find out why so many animals live in groups.