Redsand Canyon then caleb threw that bottle down and grabbed me by my hair

Derg trotted about, here there and everywhere.
An avid hunter, he wanted to know what made up the fauna of this land - what could they eat?
He'd seen pronghorn, and many lizards and some spiders.
A number of birds lay about, some fish were about - they'd have to regulate the hunting of them.

But all in all, food was sufficient, if only sometimes hard to come by.
So when he caught the yearling Donovan picked up going himself on a cache all by himself, Derg couldn't help but investigate.

"Hope you'll refill that," he commented, flopping himself down not too far away with kind eyes but a firm-set mouth.