Lamb walks in not too long after, and smiles as she sees everyone reunited again. "You're right, Jester, you will die. But I don't think it will be anytimes soon"
"Haha Tell Wolf not to do that again or I'll kill myself laughing." Jester replies gasping for air.
"Well, Wolf?" Lamb says as she raises an eyebrow at her darker companion.
Wolf grins even wider: "Can't promise."
Lamb giggles, and notes: "Oh, I guess I should get your box inside. It's probably nicer in here then out there if we're to spend the night."
She starts to make for the door.
Jester smiles. He grabs a fish out of the box. "Want a fish too?" he asks Wolf.
"No, blegh! I had one earlier, but I don't really like them. I like my kills more fresh." He stands up and starts stalking around the room. "I think we need to look for some hunting grounds tomorrow. Salted fish are boring."
Jester shrugs and bites into the fish. "I like fish. But maybe your food is better. Never had some."
Lamb comes back with Jester's box. "I think it's smartest to sleep down here. I'll get some blankets for us from upstairs too." she adds to Wolf.
"Lamb has gotten her favorite tool to end. But she has no edges for it yet." Wolf remarks as Lamb is busy upstairs
"You're talking in riddles again." Jester tells Wolf.
"Oh. Yes. I'm not sure what the proper words are. She has a tool... that does 'pew twang pew'." Wolf says with a cute frown of helplessness on his animal face
Jester shouts up the stairs.
Lamb comes down with some stuffy smelling blankets. "I'll air them out a bit, but... hey, it's better than nothing." she says as soon as she comes into view. "What is Wolf saying then, little Jester?"
"Something about a tool of your's that's missing edges." Jester tries to give a summary of Wolfs 'explanation'.
"ah, yes." Lamb smiles, and holds up her bow. "I found a bow, but I have not yet found any arrows. Have you perhaps seen any?"
"See?" says wolf. "A tool that does Pew Twang Pew, without any edges!"
"I didn't look for arrows. I don't think so." Jester replies.
"Ah, that's a shame. Maybe we'll find some later." Lamb says positively.
"Ok. So where are we going to hunt now?" Jester asks Wolf.
Wolf gets up. "I don't know. Let's look around." He nuzzles Lamb into action. "Let's go and look if there is any place nearby where we can hunt."
He trots outside already and starts by looking at the nearby grassy field. His ears twitch as he tries to determine by sight, sound and smell if there could be any animals in there to hunt upon.
Jester prances around Wolf excitedly "What do yu smell, where do you look, what do you see, is there something already?"
"I don't smell anything yet... Let's head further in!" Wolf grins and begins to lope forward
Lamb interrupts Wolf as he starts to go into the fields.
"Wait, dear Wolf. It is soon to be dark, and we don't yet know what stalks these lands. And though, in the end, all things are yours to take, there could be danger if there is another aspect of us around." She rests her hands on her bow. "I do not yet have arrows... Jester, what would you think to be the smart choice?"
"No hunting fun?" Jester asks with big sad puppy dog eyes.
"Maybe it's not that bad. Go ahead, dear Wolf"
Wolf starts prowling the field on the outskirts of town
Jester follows Wolf on every step keeping his head low. But when curiosity gets the better of him he sticks his head out to look over the field.
Wolf needs to know where the animal is before he can pounce on it. He sneaks up on the small creature until he can be more certain of where it is.
Now Jester stays behind Wolf and tries to be as sneaky as possible.
Jester tries to jump into the air to catch the bird.
But he only manages half a back flip landing on his back.
Wolf also tries to knock the bird out of the air as it flies past.
But only swipes right through the air, looking numbly at his empty claw.
Jester looks into the sky and then turns to wolf. "Hunting is fun. Can we do it again?"
Wolf grins widely. "Of course, little dragon. Be silent until you see something close enough to pounce on it, and then strike!"
Wolf shakes his mane out, throwing ghostly whisps of smoke in all directions before he stealths low again, sniffing the ground and the air.
Jester looks where the bird went.
Jester runs in the direction the bird flew and once he thinks he ran far enough he pounces onto the grass here and there hoping to jump on the sitting duck.
"Wolf. I found it come quick. A hunt." he calls pulling his head out of the burrow and staring at the animal unsure what to do with it.
Wolf runs towards Jester, and as he sees what Jester found, tries to size the prey up.
Jester steps aside to give Wolf a better look. "Now what are we going to do?"
"It's in that hole? We should get it to come out." Wolf says, as he's better at fighting in the open. "If you can get it to come out, I can surprise it from the back", he says as he takes a position above the burrow
Jester is really excited. He charges the warthog, but stops shortly before it. Tapping it on the nose he says "Tag, you're it!" and turns around running away.
Jester keeps running. "There it is. Get it!" he shouts to Wolf.
Wolf Pounces on the Warthog as soon as it comes from the burrow, and tries to clamp his fangs around the Warthog's thick, burly neck.