Sun Mote Copse The Hunting of the Snark

Diceroll - success!

The activity was fun and the only downside was that Weejay was not here to enjoy it with him. Elfie waited untill all of the assembled people scattered, took his time to examine the bone from all sides and have a good sniff of it as well. With the details he considered important in mind, he stepped back, lifted his head and tasted the air first, found nothing, then decreased a level down.

For a moment there he was not sure of himself, seeing that everyone was hard at work already and tracking something. Pox looked particularly determined, perhaps, it would be easier to trail along and pretend that he had found something as well and it happened to lead in the same direction? But - no - that would not do. Blackthorns found their own ways even if it was not the right one. Doing the same would be boring, right?

So he simply walked ahead, doing some perfunctory sniffs here and there, until the same way as Nellie he came across one vertebra. And then the other soon after. How cool was that? He kept a little distance away, letting the girl to take the lead.