The hunger hits you pretty hard and you decide to look for some food. Four years in the boy scouts goes to work as you survey your surroundings. The weather is cool but not uncomfortable. The woodland surrounding you is deciduous and in full green, well past the springtime blooms. A place as lush as this should have plenty to eat for an enterprising individual: fruits, nuts, berries and all other types of edibles.
Setting off through the brush with confidence driven by need, you sniff at the air to try and catch the scent of anything tasty. This new form is awkward and your movements are more than a little clumsy, but you're starting to adapt to it in spite of the confusion. After a few minutes of searching, you stumble through a dense thicket and into a small clearing. Sunlight streams through the trees into the opening, glinting off the leaves and fruit of several berry bushes. Three different types and colours await you, and none of them look like the berries you were raised to know. Blinking, you cautiously approach the bushes and wonder which - if any of them - are safe to eat.