Rabbit-leonine like grass dwellers, for flavour
Made out of the tail-hairs of a Girsh. Enhances perception.
Magical miniature blue oxen. Tufted.
They hop, they bleat. They shed their skins.
The PCs traveling along the road/path/trail begin to hear a low droning sound. As they approach they find their path obstructed by hundred of thousands of droning insects. Locusts swarm though the air, feasting on the grass and plants. Passage will be slowed, but the insects pose no threat to the party, aside from being crunchy and disgusting underfoot, climbing into pouches and eating exposed food goods.