The brute began to mutter under his breathe "Oh, thank god!" he began racing forward into a different area where it had lots of prey. (To lazy to type out a whole hunting scene. x.x) He lifted his cranium to taste the air before perking his ears in relief as he crept forward. He disappeared into the bushes. Moments later, he reappeared with a rabbit clamped between his jaws.
He sighed. "Eh.. Yeah. I'm a lot more tired then I thought." he said with a muffled voice from the rabbit. "I'm going to eat this first. I'll be back in camp soon!" he informed before plopping down as he began to wolf down the rabbit.
Tris came to a stop as she reached her destination. She lifted her nose and smelled the air. Rabbits She thought. But she wanted something different. Bigger. She set off towards the Waterfall. She slowed as she neared the clearing She glanced about. Only Males. She smirked. She wanted a challenge. She searched a while more and her eyes finally retested on an older male who had an old scar on his neck. It had been just a scratch, but would be used to her advantage.
After finishing up his rabbit, he sprawled out on the soft grass "Finally.." he said. He looked behind him, the direction of camp... Thought a moment, and continued where he was "I'm not going back tonight" He decided.