*Iris walks along, singing under her breath and just enjoying the sun and the day, she doesn't spot Karma as she steps into the woods.*
*She walks barefoot over roots and thorns, seemingly unbothered by them as she casually picks a few flowers here and there, eats a few wild pears and takes a dip in a stream*
*She also fails to notice that Karma isn't the only thing tailing her. Karma might be able to catch the occasional glimpse of a bush rustling, or a streak of orange as something darts from cover to cover*


*Mergoux wakes and goes through her morning routine*


*Horus goes to the kitchen to cook up some food for anyone who wants some*
*He makes a mean french toast*