[hr][hr][h3][b][i][center][color=a187be]Kyra[/color] & [color=82ca9d]Sana[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h3] [center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] The Orc Cave (Outside) [b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Yeah, peoples [/center] [center]~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~[/center] Krya glanced up from her work as she noticed some people were wandering off. Why wait until now she had to wonder to herself. She never understood people that waited until the last moment to get something done, it was rather inefficient. Things like firewood and water should have been gathered while her and the other two were inside dealing with the Chief, not held until the last minute right before dark when there was undead that had been attacking. Granted the fact that some had eaten while others had not and no one seemed interested in any else's true survival until others started making an effort drove an annoying prick into the back of Krya's mind. She couldn't general laziness or even the appearance of such. [color=a187be]"I'm surrounded by morons...."[/color] she muttered under her breath as she yanked the skin clean off another fluffy bunny. Sana cocked a brow as she glanced over to her old childhood friend at her words and took note of the look on her face. She knew that look all too well. It didn't bother Sana as much, as far as she was concerned if people didn't help they wouldn't eat, other than that she didn't give too hoots but she knew her old friend and Kyra expected a lot more from people than they probably expected from themselves. Shaking her head she decided it was best to not even broach the subject anyways. If Kyra blew up, it would make for an entertaining show to go with dinner. Standing up she gave a quick thanks to those that did help with the meat preparation as she gathered it up and headed over to Keystone with it. She doubted anyone looking for water would have a big issue because of all the rain as of late but she would have been wrong. The water source for the camp was in the cave and no one that wasn't part of the tribe was being let in now that the meeting was over. Next water source, a mile north. Dry firewood would of course be another issue, best hope was probably drying some out once it was gathered. Setting down the prepped meats next to Keystone's little work area she cleaned her hands off on a spare linen. [color=82ca9d]"Know it is a lot but didn't know if we would get a chance to hunt again tomorrow or how bad the night would go. Figured it was best to stock up and dry some of this stuff out overnight for meals tomorrow,"[/color] she said as she winds picked up a little bit and a chill ran through the air. Pulling her cloak closed she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. [color=82ca9d]"It's going to be a long night."[/color]