Marik pads further forward and searches the area. An unfamiliar woman comes into his sight. Some unaffiliated person most likely. That kind were rarely familiar with battle or likely to undertake it. He felt inclined to leave with no desire for conversation but stopped himself for a moment to observe the woman's actions. She was skinning her caught rabbit with skill he didn't often see. Perhaps there was more to her than he first thought.
Nadia eyes the rabbit as she works, careful not to get blood all over herself. She soon has the skin and body separate. She rises to her feet and wipes her hands off on her pants, before turning to look around her. She should start a fire. I'll need to find firewood and kindle... She thinks to herself. Nadia focuses her attention to her surroundings once more before setting off to gather supplies. Something seemed off, it was too quiet. She narrows her eyes slightly.
Fabine snorts in response. "Whatever you say Jayden." He mocks then shifts, flying back to camp, leaving the brawler behind. He didn't really care what happened to Jayden at this point, he was too mad. He angles his wings and spots the camp, flying that way. He sighs, imagining how much grief he would get from Evelyn. He rolls his eyes. It's her own fault if she's worrying. I'd never just roll over and die.
Jayden watches his leader fly off with a huff. "He's so dense sometimes," He huffs. He pauses and stands still for a moment, listening to the forest's sounds. It was rather peaceful. He decides not to head back to camp just yet in order to calm down from the entire ordeal Sometimes I wonder why I'm even a Brom. Fabine really pushes it, The brawler thinks to himself. Jayden lashes his tail as he continues making his way through the trees, heading towards a stream that was nearby.