by Arcaii » Mon Oct 19, 2015 3:32 pm
Choices:
1: Hunting
2: Trash can
3: Hunting
4: Hunting
5: Hunting
6: Nomads
7: Nomads
Roll says... 6: Nomads.
"I might as well ask the nomads," you say. "They have a stock. They'd prepare for stuff like this."
"Sounds fine to me," Thimble says cheerfully, and starts walking off. "Well, I'm gunna wait this rain out insi-"
"Thimble," you say, with a grin stolen from your mentor. "If we're going to be traveling together, you'll need to learn how to walk under weather like this."
She pauses. Scat makes a very strange, hissing noise that you think is a laugh.
The three of you walk over at the perfect time, when the rain returns harder than ever. Thimble gives you several dirty looks that look even funnier with her fur all wet. Scat's fur frizzes and becomes wiry, sticking out from his tiny little body. He looks unbothered.
You call around the corner, and are greeted by a sopping tortoiseshell. She guides you to the window, but stays outside.
"Aren't you worried you'll get sick?" you ask her.
"Mother Nature's sending us her love, little brother," she says. She sits down and opens her mouth as wide as possible, sticking her tongue out. "How could I refuse her gifts? Rain tastes better than any pond in the world."
"Don't worry about her," Pretty Boy calls from inside. "She's never gotten sick once in the time I've known her."
"And how long have you known her?" you ask.
Pretty Boy gives you the slightest grin. "A week. How can I help you travelers?"
I need some food.
I'd like to ask for some prey.
Do you have anything here to eat?