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[beathollow]

WHO: Clover And Friends
WHERE: Clover Barn and Meadow, primarily
WHEN: Day 7+8

( well that sucked! but eventually clover will manage to hobble their way back home, right? the question is who gets first dibs on the shower now. ... also oh god the laundry. )

Comments

[rugpull]

...ya need help gettin' food, little miss?

[adorabrawler]

... Well. We don't really have much.

[rugpull]

I gotta gatordawg roastin' that'll be done in a few more hours. Yer welcome to take as much as ya like.

[adorabrawler]

Do those things taste any good?

[rugpull]

The meat is tough unless ya cook it low and slow.

[adorabrawler]

Well, it's worth trying...

... Do you think you could show me how to hunt stuff down?

[rugpull]

I can try...I usually follow my nose but there's other ways.

[adorabrawler]

Um, yeah. My nose doesn't really work that way.

[rugpull]

Being human seems hard...

[adorabrawler]

[ she shrugs ]

I dunno, I manage fine.

[rugpull]

Got good eyes?

[adorabrawler]

I... don't need glasses?

[ that counts as good, right, ]

[rugpull]

Good enough!

[adorabrawler]

And like I told you, I'm really strong, so... I won't be a hindrance or anything.

[rugpull]

I know. But if it ain't yer jam we can work out a trade too.

[adorabrawler]

What kind of trade?

[rugpull]

Do my share of gardening work in exchange for meat.

[adorabrawler]

Oh. Do you have a garden at your place?

[rugpull]

Yeh. And there's foraging to do too. Fishing. Cleaning. Loads of work we can trade off.

[adorabrawler]

Cleaning's easy enough. I think I'd rather do that than hunting, anyway.

[rugpull]

Try t'remember tradin' is a viable thing t'do. Loads of meatheads around here probably hate cookin' and cleanin'.

[adorabrawler]

Yeah, probably... I don't mind it, but I'm still learning how to cook.

[rugpull]

You can assist me then.

[adorabrawler]

Okay. I can do all of that.

[rugpull]

Easy peasy. We're allies after all.