Stranded...

[Farewell]

Some clanking was heard on the side of the boat And little whines.
Zaida walked out of the gloating pond, seeing Xiu still slept she was surprised. She wrapped herself in a pelt drying her fur off as she got her clothing and began to dress. After she got meat from the fire and ate small bites.
Something large roamed through the forest furious having tree's knocked over and such as it snorted smoke.

[HollowOfHaze]

Galen sighed, seeing Tybalt drop the day's food source onto the sandy ground. Picking up the incinerator's carcass with one hand, hey leapt up the the ship's entrance, and dropped the smoking remains near the previous kill, still untouched for some odd reason. He looked at the deer below him, thinking "Wonder how the guy's still standing. Haven't seen him eat much as of now."
Dropping down, he asked Tybalt "It's not more for 'putting elsewhere' and more for eating. Not bad, you should try it. Unless you've got a better idea."

[Farewell]

The clanking on the side of the ship stopped before running was heard and loud clanks were heard before a small unicorn struggled onto the ship and neighed while prancing around playfully, it was pure white its tail was long and sway like a cats and the tip bushy, it's horn just a bit curved, along with its hooves like a goats and lastly was just three feet tall. ((There is scary moments... But there must be adorable ones ))

[HollowOfHaze]

He looked up at the strange creature, likely the source of the noise. Primarily admiring the animal, he also temporarily contemplated what a mythological being would taste like. As the unicorn caught the unfamiliar predatory scent of Galen, it looked once at him and Tybalt before bolting over the nearby rocks and past the brush along the shore's edge.
Galen said "Well... that was odd... and interesting. Anyways, as I was saying, you hungry or what? I didn't kill a fire-breathing, tree climbing, walking acid trip for your to just look at it."

[HollowOfHaze]

Galen darted inside the ship and returned with a sizable strip of meat, slightly charred along one edge, but otherwise unremarkably well cooked as a result of the creature's dying exothermic reaction.
"Hey man, no harm no foul right? Here." he said, handing the meat to Tybalt.

[HollowOfHaze]

"Well someone's jumpy" Galen thought. "Wonder how hard he hit his head in the crash."
It was amazing to see how fast a species evolved for grazing was able to tear through a slab of meat with such vigor.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray was out on the beach, preening for any luggage. He wasn't sure if he could find his luggage, but with any luck, he'd find it.

[HollowOfHaze]

Galen recalled his journey over the beach and the nearby rocks earlier in teh day. During his short expedition he had come across a beach of pebbles, and more notably, small fragments of flint. He had a fuel source, and a source of ignition, but no wood to burn. It seemed it would be another dark night. Or rather, relatively dark, considering the increased nighttime capability of a big cat's eyes.
The wood would have to wait till the next morning it seemed, as finding enough this late into the night would be exceedingly difficult.
He set himself down inside the ship, now considerably more orderly, if not quite clean.

[Angder]

((Sorry about how I acted last night, I was kinda a dink))

Fout opened his eyes, and glanced around. terrified.

[The Past]

((How so? o_o ))

Enough time had passed to where Geoff's panic attack began to fade. He still felt dizzy, ill, horrified. His body shook as it recovered, his stomach aching.

"F-Fout?" he rasped, turning his head to his friend beside him.

[Angder]

((Well, if you did not notice, Nevermind then  ))

Fout would have clutched his head... but his hands were behind his back. "What happened..." He whispered. "I remember being tied up... did they knock us out?"

[The Past]

"I.. I don't know... I don't think I was..."

[Angder]

Fout looked out at the tribesmen. "No point trying to escape yet... oh crud.... the people must be active day and night.... you heard the creatures last night. finding our chance to escape could easily be impossible..." Fout looks at Geoff "We... we just have to hope they don't plan to kill us..."

[The Past]

Geoff held back a whimper. "W-why would they-they wanna k-kill us, we did nothing wrong..."
He shut his eyes tight and sniffled. "We-we didn't mean to crash here; why don't they understand..."

[Angder]

"They have not killed us yet..." Fout said. "So its just a question of why they want us..."