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[forestpride]

[Oh, good. Small game season again at last. San is out with her spear and her hooded mask, prowling the forest near the banks of the river in search of dinner.

This time she didn't feel the need to inform the villagers that more of them were arriving. Chances are much smaller that they will freeze to death, after all.

She'll come into the village

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[kissdiet]

[Cameron is, believe it or not, trying to acclimate hirself to the night sky. It's weird and there's this moon thing and sie is still not used to it. So sie's out tonight, trying to... get an accepted feel for it. Or something. Which is why some person in furs standing by the fountain tends to stand out a little. Just a little.

Cam, a social folk at heart, can't help but be curious and will conversation on this moment, but for now sie just walks over to stand in roughly the same area as San at the fountain, trying to get a feel for what the other is looking at]

LJ killed the notifs for this one - sorry!

[forestpride]

[San isn't looking at anything in particular. She's remembering. It will be hard for Cameron to get her attention just by approaching, this time]

[kissdiet]

[Hm. So this person doesn't seem to be looking at anything. But at the same time, staring at things in the night... a reverie? Probably. Sie frowns.

Speaking up probably would be rude, so for now sie just shifts position to take a seat at the fountain itself. Maybe once the reverie breaks or sie gets too nosy sie can ask. The nosy is probably due to win out though]

[forestpride]

[Nosy won't get Cameron killed today!

...Of course, there's no reason to expect it from what appears to be an ordinary (strangely-dressed) girl...]

[kissdiet]

[Not that strange. Sie's seen other tribes wear things like that as freshmen. Until they get used to city fabrics. But that said-]

Good evening.

[forestpride]

[a sharp growl as she turns]

Who are you?

[kissdiet]

[Growl-?]

I'm Cameron?