Dawnlark Plains Duties, duties, and more duties

Laika chuckled at Esaro. A smile danced upon her lips as she replied to him. "No! We are continuing our hunt, right? We get the pheasant when we head back to the Maplewood," she explained. "You need to bury your pheasant." 

Her nose lifted to the wind, searching for a scent of prey. Once Esaro mentioned being thirsty, Laika's focus turned to the smell of water. There's got to be some kind of small stream around to quench their thirst. Her eyes trailed along the flatlands, searching though the clumps of tall grass and barren land as well as large rugged rocks and boulders. Finally, the scent of moisture found its way to her and Laika nodded her head in that direction. 

"There should be water over there." She said. "Just bury your catch first."