Stranded...

[Farewell]

"I suppose, Thank you" she says rewrapping her arm wound up calmly since the old one bled through.

[Chains]

"What happened to your arm?" I ask noticing the wound as zaida rebandaged her arm.

[Angder]

Fout discovered quite a few traps, they seemed to be simple traps designed to catch animals rather than Furs... he notes down where they are, and then moves on, not wanting to alert those who set them by disarming them at this stage...

[Farewell]

"Father" she says simply. "Doesn't hurt, just bleeds" she responds softly
The trail was quiet but a bit odd to be this quiet.

[Chains]

"Your father did this to you?!" I exclaim.

[Angder]

Fout continued on, staying in the bushes, pausing every now and again to listen.

[Farewell]

She nods. "Yes he did" she responds calmly.
Animals went a little quiet also, although the large animals continued to Roam without fear.

[Angder]

Fout looked ahead on the trail. if he went much further it would be a struggle to get back before they leaved. he nodded to himself and started to head back. he was less cautious now, after all, he had not seen anything on the path when he was coming the other way...

[Chains]

"How could your own father do such a thing!" i was actually getting quit pissed now, my voice was getting louder.

[Farewell]

She shrugs "I don't remember" she says rubbing a scar on her head. "I fell down the mountain... And he chased me but once I was safe and I fell asleep I forgot"

[Chains]

"You forgot?" i said confused now.

[Farewell]

"Yes I only remember he hurt me and the tribals attacked but I don't remember I hit my head and lost blood... It made my memory a blur" she said

[The Past]

Geoff was by the pond's edge, playing with Bloop again, when he heard Chains's angry voice. He looked back and stood up to check what was up. Bloop climbed up his arm and sat on his shoulder as he walked over.

He heard Zaida's explanation, then stopped walking.

[Angder]

A particularly large creature like a boar crossed with an elephant, moved across the trail, Fout avoided it by climbing a tree, he looked around for any major landmarks while he was up there...

He was not far from the camp anymore. and had very little to report. He guessed that was a good thing... right?

((GOing to sleep, night all, be on in the morning))

[Farewell]

"It doesn't matter" she says simply. "At least I am not dead." She said in calm soothing voice.