Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20170829045226/@comment-30921738-20170907184610

Claweight wrote: Do I goddamn see little bits of my posts in other people's posts ok ok c alm down claw imitation is the best flattery

I woke up after some upsetting nightmares, stretching.

You're a monster.

''No, she isn't. This is for her family. She has to.''

I ate and drank a little and went outside to admire my tree, which now looked as if a gigantic northern shrike lived there.

I smiled a bit, remembering my father talking about them after we had encountered a tree filled with small dead things impaled on the branches.

My smile faded. The koala meat was rotting.

I removed it and buried it. I brought the raccoon's body down, the one I had killed for attempted robbery, and lit a fire in front of the hollow. I leaned against the tree, beginning work on a new doll while the raccoon cooked. (Like I always say to my sis, "I'm not copying, I'm being inspired")

Akurle slowly woke up and yawned. Her stomach ached with hunger. She had barely eaten anything last night. She was far too tired to go hunting, so she took the koala corpse off the tree and ate a bit of it. It disturbed her to think that she was eating a fellow Jammer, so she ate a little bit, just enough to refill her energy. She dumped the items out of the drawstring bag into her backpack and realized she had two bows. She took one of the bows and was about to crush it when a though popped into her mind.

'''Crush the bow. It may be useless to you, but not to another competitor.'''

''What if she makes an ally? She could lend the bow to her allies as a defense against themselves.''

'''What if they use the bow to attack Akurle instead? Huh? Ever think of that?'''

It could always be used as a backup incase her other bow breaks!

Growling at herself, the wolf decided to hide the bow instead of destroying it. She knew she would regreat it later. Dagger in paw, she set off the hunt.