Grant smiled at his leader, "I'm doing excellent. Thank you. It is a little chilly but that's life in the woods for you." He leaned back unto his palms as he spoke. The weather was changing. It was getting much cooler as summer turned into fall. Grant didn't like the cold weather so fall and winter were his least favorite seasons. His stomach growled suddenly and he frowned, "I should probably go hunting soon." He looked at the pile of food and noticed how few the pickings were, "We need to restock."