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Tent Maker
Amount of tents the group has made: 7

Harley was getting tired of all the work with no progress. But was somehow able to do what she had not done earlier. the instructions seemed a bit clearer now as she stood, looking proudly at her tent. "I did it!" she excitedly exclaimed, golden eyes glowing all the brighter.

Tent Maker
Amount of tents the group has made: 8



True frustration was starting to get to Mahuyah as she continued to struggle with the tent. She could feel eyes staring at her, watching, and it only made her more desperate to finish this tend correctly. She glanced up to see that several tents had already been made, but luckily many others seemed to be struggling with their tents just as she was.

Tent Maker
Amount of tents the group has made: 8

She blushed some more and scuffed her feet. "I... it takes work, but I've organized it so it's not so bad? The griftoos play with each other, the cockatriels nest together... The slimes, well they're silly beasts and there you go... The others have sorted themselves into groups, and I take the active ones out to play at breaks. I also make sure to have set feeding times, scheduled bath times... I had to arrange with a friend to cover them while I'm gone, but it's worth it?" She sighed a little, and shrugged a bit. "I mean... the love and affection they return back to me is... everything."

She ran over, grabbed another few tent sets and set them within reach, then said, thoughtfully "Well... there's a few that might be good for you. I wouldn't recommend anything that flies, unless you want it on a harness and leash at all times. Too easy for them to escape." She pondered more, her face a slight mask of thought. "Kidden are... challenging. I love them, they're playful and active... But they can be destructive, and I'm not sure how well they do as off leash walking pets. Fennekits probably wouldn't be so good either. Grooming them post camping would be a nightmare, the fluffy bundles of fur. A coatl might work... just carry them on your shoulders with you, and you should be good." She smiled a little at that thought. "They're affectionate, a little needy to be honest... but it would make it easy to keep them with you. Another good option would be a spectrefox. They're intelligent, they train VERY well, and they bond to one person very strongly." She nodded at that. "Yeah. I think that a spectrefox or coatl would be your best bet!"

Wood Collector
Amount of wood the group has: 172

"Poisonous, huh? Yeah, that sounds like me," Bebe joked, walking with Samhain as they added their wood to the pile. She couldn't help but notice that most people were collecting a fair bit more than her. Determined to please, she decided to up her game as they returned to their search. "So spooky forests are alright by you, but tents are out of the question? I like it," she laughed, spotting the photographer who had been sitting behind them on the bus. Grinning she joined Callixtus, pulling up a little too close next to him. "All night and all morning by my guess, Cal," she corrected him jovially. "Many hands make light work, but probably not when they're as lovely and delicate as mine," she purred jokingly.

She wanted to prove some worth, so Bebe put in a bit more effort this time round, although she was still careful not to get too much dirt in her beautiful coat. She tried to lead their little group towards the boy who had been sitting next to Callixtus. "Ha, the gang's all here!" she exclaimed, stopping to grin at the boy who's name she still hadn't caught. Feeling too embarrassed to ask, she joined him in collecting the precious source of fire. She managed to scavenge a decent amount this time, although all seven of her pieces were certainly on the smaller side. "With this power squad, we'll get it done in no time," she assured them.

Tent Maker
Amount of tents the group has made:8



She continued to struggle with the tent, wrestling with the poles and trying to get them to connect at the correct areas. She almost had it.... WACK. One of the poles that had been secured snapped free and smacked her square in the face. With a cry of anguish and sprinkled with frustration, she grabbed her face as tears started pouring down from her eyes.

Wood Collector
Amount of wood the group has: 180

She was really glad that she had found some nice people on the bus. It really seemed like things were going to go alright. She was happy to see Neptune again, and meeting Nadinia, Zahneel, Patches, and Mahuyah . When Zahneel said it would be a while before they got the pictures back, Nashira assured her that it was alright. She would be glad to pick them up later.

When the bus stopped, She had been quite surprised, and looked around. They must be here. She waited her turn before getting off the bus and collecting her things. Maybe... Maybe she could share a tent with one of her new friends? ...Were they friends now? She didn't want to be presumptuous. When Nadinia squeezed her hand, she felt maybe they were friends. "Yes. It's best not to go alone." She agreed.

But how well she would stick to that was anyone's guess. Kids started fanning out in all directions to gather wood and materials. She was startled when patches suggested going for wood together, and she nodded. She wouldn't mind that, she supposed. But she also knew they wouldn't be able to be together the whole time. That wouldn't be very productive.

She set off by herself at first to gather what she could near the camp

Wood Collector Joseth
Amount of wood the group has: 191 pieces of wood

Joseth had fallen asleep on the bus ride to the camp site, leaning against the window, his head bobbing slightly as the vehicle bounced along. He woke as they stopped abruptly, blinking the sleep out of his eyes. He listened to the instructions given by the driver and took a lantern, finding a few sticks to add to the pile.