Goin' a-huntin'!

[firesifu]

Ah, the wilds of... Kansas

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[lemur_sitter]

"I would like to put in a vote for the direction of the food," Sokka says, darkly.

THERE IS NO FOOD YET AND IT IS DISTURBING HIM.

[selflesslight]

"Seconded," says a cheerful Val.

Because. Food.

[firesifu]

Zuko, with effort, doesn't roll his eyes.

"Well, there's tracks everywhere around here," he says. "Going everywhere. Pick a trail to follow, I guess."

[lemur_sitter]

"Thank you, fearless leader." Sokka sweeps him a deep bow.

"Okay, I think everyone who actually wants to find food should come with me, then. Those tracks look like something big enough to eat made them.

"Everyone else can go with his Highness."

[grabber_fray]

Mel had to drop off the babies with Steph and Sokka and wasn't quite ready to leave them and had to make sure they had everything and...

...anyway, she's late to the party, stumbling through the undergrowth pretty rutting loudly.

[firesifu]

Loudly enough that Prince Paranoia has frozen and hidden himself behind a tree, gesturing for the NPCs rest of his group to do the same.

What is this? Human or animal? And if the latter, can they eat it?

[grabber_fray]

She can't find them, and that's annoying.

Though - and she doesn't have any actual training, but - she's sure she heard a movement over that way...

[selflesslight]

Val Bell and stealth? You're kidding, right?

That noise would be her shoelace, which she is unsuccessfully trying to disentangle from the underbrush with a surreptitious tentacle.

A surreptitious bright, glowing tentacle.

You see the issue here.