Jade Fern Grove you don’t want no beef, boy

it had been a few days now (probably longer, whoops) since tristan have reunited with @Bat… who was still struggling with the weight of her moms death but also being more helpful than he would’ve been if the situation were flipped. so, props to her. 

she’d helped a lot with cleaning up that nasty wound on his ear. it hadn’t gotten infected thank god, but it was still really bloody looking and gross. like, ew, we’re not sure how he almost picked up ibis looking like that. and she’d been a good hunting partner thank GOD. tristan had really been struggling out here on his own. 

they par-oozed whatever territory they were in currently, i’m writing this from my computer which i have to paste into discord and then send to myself and then copy that and paste into a new thread on my phone so the map search feature isn’t really an option rn. they’re in the valley. anyway. as they walked, tristan decided to derail whatever conversation they were having (probably something stupid anyway). what’re your plans right now? like are you just wandering or are you going somewhere? he asked her, genuine curiosity spread across his face as he looked upon his little friend. for once, it actually wasn’t a weighted question… he just wanted to know.