"I'm sure you'll get all the ladies Blake. It works for me. Right Aloevan" Fester turned his attention to Mica, digging out what appeared to be a piece of jerky from the little bag he got out of his backpack. He hoped she'd wake up soon, the sooner she woke up the sooner she could start getting better.

Aloevan began to stammer " ah! Uh . .y-yeah Fester!". She then directed her attention to the bag Fester was holding " Oh! Is that dried meat? It looks pretty good"

(poor fester)

Kim sat down and waited for everyone to come back grumbling. she should have gone with them.

(Not sure what I should be doing so I'm just kind of waiting here, for ether instruction or somthing to iniciate a reaction out of Mica, like her being moved or mentioned or somthing)

(well I think Mica's suppose to wake up? i don't really know.)

"You can't have any Aloevan." he said rather abruptly without explination."We should head back to camp, standing around won't make Mica any better. . . " Fester stood up, still holding mica and holding the piece of dried meat in his hand. He started walking back to camp.

Somewhere along the bumpy road back to camp eyelids scrunch and leafy orbs open to a thick autum canopy and a gray-skinded thraot. "ughhhh." Mica groans stirring. "I swear Fester, one of these days, it will be me carring you back to camp." She jokes with a weak chuckle.

(ohhh possible forshadowing~)

"heh, in your dreams Mica." Fester kind of smiles. "I need you to eat this, you'll feel a bit better." He stopped and gave her the suspicious piece of dried meat, well more so fed it to her, seeing as she was likely to weak to take it and eat it herself.

"When will be one day, exactly?" Blake says, weakly as Era starts to feel heavier. Was Blake just tired? Either way, he still didn't like carrying people, they should do it themselves! *Stands righteous* XD

Blake then sniffed and drooled.
"What kind of meat is that, exactly, Fester?"

Aloevan shrugged. " It looks kinda like . .deer? I don't know .. . do you want me to carry Era while you eat some? You should rest a bit."

"Nah, I still have some leftover meat from who knows where...." Blake says as he hands Era over to Aloevan. They had been fighting for a long time, who wouldn't be tired?