Broken Antler Fen Open Season

Kareja hurried, her paws fumbling as the girl scrambled across the territory comically. Her tongue poked out slightly as the clumsy female focused on not tripping over her own feet. Food food food! The mantra repeated in her head, stomach grumbles leaving her abdomen angrily as it protested her thin form.

Kareja was the first to respond, narrowly managing to stay upright and not tumble head first through a bush. Private Kar reporting for duty. Kareja's nod seemed to say as she sat nearby and waited for instructions.