@meteor-mashed
The boy was sitting there, a tent set up only a few feet away, and he was holding a fan to start fanning the flames under a curry pot. Another long day of training, it was time to settle down now. Setting up a Camp to make Curry was common for him and Tomoe now, it was always a good way to relax after a hard day of working.
The Golisopod was sitting on the other side of the pot across from her trainer, she was sitting criss cross and waiting patiently for him to finish cooking, in fact she was starting to doze off.
But that was before she heard something from the underbrush.
She immediately stands up and looks to her left, something was there. And she’s ready to fuck up whatever it was should it attack.
“Tomoe?”
The boy noticed this, and immediately got up and turned to where she was looking.
“Hello? Who’s there?”
