Stranded...

[The Past]

As Geoff turned to see Tybalt, the little creature jumped out of his hands and plopped back into the pond.
"Hello," he greeted.

[Farewell]

Zaida got a bit agrivated as she was teased so stayed silent and sat on a rock pulling another fish from the hook into the small pile she already had in a basket next to the bucket of water.

[The Past]

Geoff looked at Tybalt oddly. "Uh... that's not the best way to, uh, catch fish."

[The Past]

Geoff blinked and scratched his head. "O... kay..." He scooted back for more space between him and the crazy deer.

[Farewell]

Zaida looked and shook her head. "That fish gets you sick if raw..." She sighs but didn't care much for the deer since he didn't treat her well. "I got enough..." She stopped listening and grabbed the basket and bucket but the pond water shook making the fishes swim to the bottom and the rocks to bounce.

[The Past]

Geoff raised an eyebrow and watched as Tybalt chowed down on the fish. He could have waited until they got back to the cave, or at least cooked the thing, but who was he to judge?

[Farewell]

Zaida looked at them. "Hurry we must go..." She said looking around  frantically. "Come" she commanded them to follow as she looked around.

[The Past]

Geoff looked up at him. 
"How the hell should I know?  I don't even know where we are."

He listened to Zaida and did as he was told.
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[Farewell]

Zaida sighed as she walked towards the cave with food and water as she lead them carefully through the tree's and rocks humming a song peacefully.

[The Past]

"Actually, I think it's a good idea to stick with her. She knows the land far better than we do, right?"


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[The Past]

"I saw her draw a map of the area while in the cave earlier," he stated simply.

[The Past]

"So what? She's still a person who cares about us and wants to help."

[Farewell]

Zaida heard them whispering her ears laid back with anger. She simple huffed and still went towards the cave. When they arrive she stopped, opening up the cave and walked in with the others setting down the fish and water.
Zardoff a dark grey sergal the tribes leader growled coldly at the others, he stood seven feet tall and his body was chiseled, covered in his tribal markings and scars. He looked off where the plane had crashed seeing an open view of most of the island that was covered in tree's since his tribe tested up on the mountain.

[The Past]

Geoff stared irritably at Tybalt for a moment, but his face softened as he thought about it more. While Zaida was very friendly and helpful, she knew no way to get them back home. And what if she ends up turning on them for whatever reason? He doubted it, but he probably shouldn't depend on the sergal forever.

He sighed. "Alright... Let's see how well we do without her."

[The Past]

Geoff shrugged and walked into the cave. He sat down in the darkness and thought about this.

Did Tybalt really think they could swim out? If they even got somewhere before drowning, it would certainly be an island just like this one.

And... "back home"... what home? Geoff had no home. That's why he was on the plane in the first place. Heading to an unfamiliar place to live with a long distance friend. One who could be a jerk in person just like the last one he stayed with. He would likely be evicted just the same. There was no "going back home". Only going elsewhere.