Dragoncrest Cliffs quick but not in a hurry

"i'm very patient," she informs him with a rather toothy smile, tactfully ignoring his complaints. he's doing what she says, after all, she doesn't care if he curses a blue streak. the gona lets bobby set the pace as they head toward the forest - mostly she just wants to observe, see her brother in action for herself. besides, she isn't a hunter anyway. bobby better know what he's doing.

for a moment she thinks he does as he leads them on the trail of a squirrel. blixen meets his smug look with a raised eyebrow: well?

and then he steps on a stick. blix can't help herself - she bursts out laughing as the squirrel takes off, leaving her hapless brother empty-handed. "bobby," she wheezes, then takes a deep breath and straightens out. "aren't you supposed to, like, watch out for sticks?" she may not be a hunter but, c'mon, that's gotta be rule number one. the ginger sighs, still smiling, and gestures with her nose. "try again, bro."