Endeavors

Nataya smiled and waved to the rock as though it were sentient. "Hi, Al." She brushed her fingers through her hair, pushing the wild locks away from her face. "Any company is good company. The woods are far from lonely, but companionship is hard to come by." She straightened and pulled her arms back, popping her back in several places as she regained her footing. "Do you know how to sew?" Nataya asked, her eyes meeting Stella's.
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Lydia smirked, thinking back to the incident leading to 3 days of charred meat. "You're banned from cooking, you know that. Just like I'm banned from hunting boar." She said with a grin, lifting her shirt to reveal a deep pink scar that marred her hip bone and stretched upward towards her naval. "Lead the way." She said stuffing everything into a hand made leather bag.