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Amelia nods as she notices him flick his ears. She moves closer, lifting the crossbow and aiming at the deer. She closes one eye, before letting the arrow fly. She stumbles back at the slight release from the arrow. She quickly notches another, readying to shoot again if the arrow had missed the target.
Amelia nods, understanding. She slowly drops to a crouch, lifting her crossbow slightly, getting ready to shoot when the creature came into sight. She slowly notches an arrow, pulling it back as she prepares. She watches Grant's movements carefully. She grimaces as she sees a stick in front of him, hoping he would see it before stepping on it.
Amelia huffs but nods, following him and falling silent. She steadies her footsteps to be quieter, avoiding leaves and branches as she normally did. She looks around for any sign of prey, frowning a bit as it grows darker. "Glad to know you can hear them." she mumbles, actually thankful for his presence. As much as she disliked relying on others for anything, she was glad to know they were there when she did need them.
"You're very cryptic. You know that right?" Amelia asks, grabbing her crossbow and following him quickly. She frowns. "How do you expect to do that? You scared the deer away!" She looks around as she follows him, genuinely curious as to how he planned on catching their dinner. She was mostly poking fun at him, and hoped she hadn't made him mad at her.
Amelia blinks as he sits down. She frowns and walks over. "What? That's it? I would have expected more of a fight from you." She huffs. "Why are you sharpening a stick?" She asks curiously, setting her crossbow down on the ground.
Amelia sighs, shaking her head. "You're real dumb you know that? Sacha just didn't want you moping around camp or whatever. She knows I can handle myself just fine out here." she scowls, holding up her crossbow. "I'd like to see a Brom come at me and live after I've shot at them with this!"
Amelia huffs, slowly turning to face him. "So why didn't you catch it?!" she demands, glaring coldly at him. She takes a few steps towards him. "I don't like you." she hisses before turning and jogging away towards the river, grumbling to herself. "You're stupid Grant! Go back to camp!"
Amelia crosses her arms as she turns to face him. she glares at him. "You made me lose our dinner!" She snaps, stomping her foot a little bit. "I don't care what Sacha sent you to do. I'm hunting on my own! So buzz off!" She then turns around and heads after the deer, grumbling about stupid Grant and his stupidness.
Amelia sits in a tree, halfway between the Rabin camp and the river. She watches a deer trek past her tree. she slowly stands, training an arrow at it, waiting. Suddenly, the deer perks up, before running off into the bushes. "No! Dammit!" She says loudly, jumping from the tree. She scowls and looks around for whatever may have scared the deer off.
Sacha nods. "Sounds good. Stay safe out there." she says, before turning the bird over the fire as it begins to get a nice brown in color. she grumbles. "I keep forgetting how to smoke it to keep it preservable..." she mumbles to herself.
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