Right when Fester turned around, Blake finished everything but a giant deer leg. "Uhf...Itf noth wth yo thunl..." Blake says.

(( Translation: Uh...It's not what you think...))

“Yeah just let me-” She turn back into the caravan and rummages for her belongings. A suspicious jar of dried meat rolls past her. She decides not to question it.

“-Get a few things.” She re-emerges with her backpack, a small net pouch is at her belt containing a very happy mica filled stone. Fred sits cradled in her arm. “I’m ready!...Wait wasn’t there a deer there a moment ago?” She glares at Fester, stepping out of the caravan.

"That was only mildly terrifying. And Blake calls me the monster. Uh yea, there was a deer there, but it appears Blake ate the entirety of a deer, raw, in only a few seconds. We'll have to go get some berries or something to eat." Fester looked disgusted. "Blake I found this girl last night. Try not to freak her out to much. She has to deal with me as it is. She doesn't know her name and she's still thinking of one for herself."

"Well sorry!" Blake said, angry. "How am I supposed to act when I was stranded on a mountain last night? I had to kill this guy with my only knife! ):< " Blake then packed his deer leg into a back pack. "Can we go do the mission now? I have no idea how long it takes to get ready!"

"You killed a guy!? He better have attacked you first!" Fester took note that there was a dead guy somewhere in the forest and he'd probably go looking for it come night time. "Ugh. Look we'll go on the mission in a bit. We have to wait for everyone else to wake up. Besides, we need to get this girl to a healer, she's got a few deep cuts and she's VERY hungry." Fester walked past Blake looking back to check on Mica.

"Uh, Fester, I was talking about the deer I just ate."

(Slow down please I am trying to reply and then two more comments I have to have Mica comment on pop up)

(sorry i'm late got kinda sick didnt realy feel up to anything but sleeping)
Kim paced the camp hoping they got the egg back all right someone had to watch the camp though...... she paused thinking about something else

(I whent through a few of the posts (not going to read them all kim will talk everyone when they come back ) Soulmuncher's charry accepted)
(you cant expect me to type open after everything its supposed to just be assumed "P )

(I felt very strange not going through a naming ceremony with Kim, I guess she can approve then name and we can do a naming ceremony to make it her(Mica’s) official name)


“HE ATE IT!” {Darn really wanted some spiced smoked cervo!} “Oh you guys can call me Mica!, for now, just till I can think of something better.” She leaps to the ground (not a very far distance) startling Fred. Cooing to the bird she strokes it’s comb and places her on the ground. Turning peridot irises she regards the two men...assuming Fester could actually be called a man...she wasn’t sure. He definitely wasn’t as scary during the day...but he was a whole something new now...{Cool, this ought to be fun.}

A nagging little quirk in the corner of her mind was telling her to run not screaming but very quickly and very quietly from this camp and to do it as invisible as possible. {What is this?} She’d felt it when she’d woken up, a certain heaviness like a dark cloud or a large black stone bearing down on her however it had vanished as her morning amusements set in. {Maybe still residue from last night?} She-Mica shakes her head violently to clear it. “Hey! Blake was it? I think that your meat will rot in your bag, you should salt it first. And what is this about a mission?” {It feels like I’m half-drowned.}

Mica’s mind skips as her thoughts return to the real world, a world with a conversation and Fester quickly approaching. “Huh yeah food, I’d like some food, no, my cuts are fine. See-” She rolls back a sleeve to reveal an inch long red cut but it is already scabbing over. “-fine, it’s my ribs and leg? {maybe that’s why I’m almost limping?} that I’m worried about, I have some other aches but I think they will be fine. Others? How many are you? Also what did you do with my shirt? It’s a bit breezy even in a windbreaker.” Her arms hug her torso to emphasize this.

(Sorry that took so long, Oh look Kim is back okay we can do a naming thing sometime or maybe when everyone is back. Not sure. I'm Sorry you were sick Waterheart, I wish you the best in revcovery.)