Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-25113070-20160315220742

Ana pouted then huffed. 'fine... and no, i didnts sense much from her. And they are not demonic turnips you bumpkin!' swatted at dunnels side. 'just pick out a load of good ones so we can start cutting them. we need to find a pot or something to cook them in at least.'

Alec walked further into the forest and raised his hand. he then snuck up to some bushed ahead and ducked behind them. 'shh... something ahead.' When they both stopped and looked, a white hare was forraging in the snow, chewing on the odd grass shoots it could find as it went. 'you know you said something about blood? do you think live animal blood would do? would only go to waste otherwise.'