Cody grabbed the knife he always kept in his boot, and set to work his long hair getting in the way now and again. "So what you doing in this part of town, everything on this side usually wants to kill the person that has the kill." Cody was alone when he hunted, he marked his territory in this part anyway.

"The names Cody," he got a fire going, and set the deer meat over it Cody washed his hands in a bucket of water getting the blood off of them.