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It didn't take long for his newly found friend to rouse to camp life- aside from his sister, he didn't think anyone could sleep through the sound. Gatlin chuckles, speaking to eon with a smile. "Sorry if'n they are a bit noisy in the mornin' " A smirk drapped across Gatlin's lips as Ron spoke of his families plenty of giving, and that he could find his own meal. Gatlin liked that, a man of independence. "Of course, go on'n' find ya some grub we'll see ya back here when ya finish up!" Gatlin would watch the winged wolf take flight in search of food, briefly wondering about the views from above. But his wondering wouldn't last long, as he turned to fill his own stomach with meat. The journey west would require the energy. As he ate his food with his father Gatlin spoke up about his plans. "My friend Eon," well he wasn't exactly a friend yet- but Gatlin jeber met a stranger in his life- or so he likes to think. "He needs help finding some bones- and I think I saw some out west about a days travel." His father nodded briefly. "We have things safe here. Take a roll pack and lantern with ya just in case son." After he finished eating he would gather a hide and roll ot up, using his telekinesis to wrap it with string and tie it to his saddle bag along with a lantern. Now he just waited for Eon to comeback with a full belly. Once he arrived Gatlin pointed his nose west, opposite to the sun. "Lets get moving then." He remarks, limbs trotting westward. "So these bird bones, what do ya need em fer?" His head tilted toward Eon, curious of what he planned to do with them. ___ (OOC notes): we could roll to search for bones if you like? Maybe run the risk of finding a predator or hunting? ___ Speech. |
Badlands
A large expanse of dry terrain. Tall rock formations have eroded away into hills, cliffs, and canyons. The terrain is difficult to traverse for the weak or inexperienced. Dry desert grasses, shrubs, and cactus grow here. At night the land comes alive with creatures, from snakes to antelope.
[p] Magic in my bones