you fall asleep. when you wake up it's morning.

you fall asleep. when you wake up it's morning.

Cherokee pushed herself up and out of the tent, looking around for any sign of an animal being there overnight or sound coming from the nest.

Nothing seems out of place. however You listen closely to the nest. you hear squeaking coming from inside.

Nothing seems out of place. however You listen closely to the nest. you hear squeaking coming from inside.

Cherokee smiled and reached back into the tent, taking her sharp stick and walking along the stream edge, looking for animal footprints from anything who may have drunk there. As a congratulations present for Amanda, of course.

You notice some rabbit tracks.

You notice some rabbit tracks.

Cherokee followed them swiftly but as quietly as she could, staying alert for any sign of the rabbit, stick at the ready over her shoulder.

You see them fairly soon. there are about a dozen all closely packed together.

You see them fairly soon. there are about a dozen all closely packed together.

Cherokee hid behind a bush/ tree and watched closely. once none or very few were looking her way she quietly stood up and aimed her stick, aiming it for the rabbit in the centre, transferring her weight as she practised when she threw it.

You throw it and you manage to hit one! it's not the one you aimed for but you still got one of them. the rest scatter in fear.

You throw it and you manage to hit one! it's not the one you aimed for but you still got one of them. the rest scatter in fear.

Cherokee stepped out and gathered the rabbit and stick, heading back towards the tent and Amanda. She sat down outside the nest and skinned the rabbit (maybe? Can she skin things?)