Haunted Wood We make our own future.

Going to go ahead and apologize if this post is disjointed and makes no sense. I am being talked at incessantly and I can't concentrate on anything. 9___9

The two of them walked in companionable silence for a while, their noses keen and senses on high alert. Raven was glad Towhee couldn't hear her belly's growls and gurgles, though she wondered if any potential prey animals could. Wouldn't that be some shit? Finally find something to eat and it's spooked away by Raven's stomach. She grinned at the thought, but there wasn't much humor in it.

After some time, Towhee stopped short and motioned for Raven to do the same. The theta's attention had been on the ground, searching for tracks or signs of any kind, so she was glad that her sister had been paying attention to their surroundings. Her eyes flicked around for an instant before they landed on a truly bizarre creature. Instinctively, she crouched down and thought hard -- had she ever seen one of those before? She wracked her brain, but couldn't remember. Her memory was about as solid as a screen door. It was kind of sad that she could identify almost any plant in the region but she couldn't even identify an animal she had probably eaten before. It looked sort of like a bison, a tree stump, and a bear had all had some sort of weird, disturbing orgy and this was the product. She shrugged lamely and shook her head, signing, -No idea, but it's alive and that means...meat.-