Sun Mote Copse he just started like banging his hands together.

Turns out Fig was way cooler.

At least, he earned himself some major cool points when he invited her to come along and help him. Bronco probably would've wanted to protect her or something, and while she'd loved that as a kid, nowadays she wanted to be more useful. Alyx had a lot of brief interests that fizzled out quickly, but hunting was something that remained close to her heart. Okay, so it wasn’t really a hunt, but it kind of was, wasn’t it? Like a treasure hunt, but for some big, bad animal.

She was sold. Okay one sec! She scrambled back to the indicated tree and found the tuft of fur sticking up from the bark. Low to the ground and dark in colour, but she was too hasty to really notice much else about it besides the smell of it. Kinda musky. Kinda… gross, actually. Eww, what the eff, she muttered, wriggling her nose while she made her way back to her brother.

Kay, ready! she told him, grinning. If the trail smelled half as bad as the fur did, she didn’t think they’d have any trouble finding it.