Riley wondered through the mass of trees and sat by the campfire. She was roasting a freshly caught squirrel, luckily she wouldn't go hungry tonight. Once she was done she quickly put out the fire and set off in search for a river. It had been days since she'd come across fresh water and she knew she was going to face the serious consequences for that soon. She hugged her plastic raincoat around her and set off through the leaves. She hated this constant roaming, she wanted to stay in one place and be safe. Well, that's everybody's dream of course but not everybody is friendly and willing to share supplies, she knew that.