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“Heh. There is so much to find just laying around.” Currently the cheerful troll was picking up bits and pieces of an edible plant root he had found. Shoving the pieces back passed the longer teeth he had up front to help him with chewing it up. No matter though, there was a pitiful lack of the plant there. It was likely that some beast had come by and enjoyed it before he had gotten there.
Stepping away Asarin rubs his fingers on his pants to get some of the dirt off, licking his teeth clean for a similar result. He should have tried cleaning them first, though his hunger had made him not care too much. After all he could just rinse his mouth a bit when he found some water to drink.
“LynxMom, comeon.” Going to flop against his Lusus he was smiling while nuzzling his face into her side. The large cat ever patient with him waited for him to be done before leading the way once more, they had gone out of the city long ago. He had not seen another troll in some time with how far out they were. It was a little lonely out there following his Lusus over the terrain. Stopping when she stops, and continuing when she deems it safe once more. There was really never a minute when she was not cautious. It kept him safe even if it slowed them down a bit, and slow was preferable to dead any day.
“I wonder exactly where we are.” Speaking aloud it really was not to any one in specific. Merely musing to himself, thinking of how far from his hive it would be for sure.
