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I chuckled softly, offering another to her. "I haven't a large store, but I can share some. I more often eat 'Veggies' than meat. I follow after my brethren and sistren, after all." I broke up the meat a bit and offered some to each of the rabbits, though only one of the caramels and the albino would take any, myself eating the rest of the piece I'd taken. "Most rabbits won't eat meat at all. Matoskah and Shan are a little strange for their kin in many ways, though."

I blinked softly, humming a moment. "Er... No, I haven't." I looked at the rabbits, wondering what, exactly, pokemon looked like. I'd come from an area that hadn't had any, after all. "Er... What's a Pidgey?"

(It's alright. I figured you'd logged for the evening.)

The native didn't look offended, just confused. "That's an awefully strange sound for a bird to make, isn't it?" She looked over the trees curiously. "The only birds I've ever heard on my tribes' lands sound more like... Crows... And Swallows or Owls." A moment's thought rendered another short thought sequence. "And ducks... I don't think I've ever seen one of those."

She smiled, nodding. "The birds are neat." She chuckled, remembering some of them. "Although with some, you have to be careful... Bluejays and Eagles... They're very territorial creatures." She shuddered softly. "Very dangerous creatures... And the larger ones eat rabbits."

The little caramel rabbit sniffed at your fingers before she'd let them grace her fur. The native pulled a long, slender piece of wood from her back, a piece of horsehair or something similar lacing both ends, although it was lax at the moment to keep from straining the string. "Let 'em try. Only takes a second or two for a stringing and fire." She said, also having held a fairly high rank in the archers, despite not being a frequent hunter.

Again, though, she shook her head, putting the unstrung bow back and cuddling the little albino, who would be far more cautious about contact with others. Rabbits in general weren't often very people-friendly, when raised wild, and the only tame aspect about these, in all honesty, was that they'd never missed a meal, and rarely felt danger prickling at the backs of their necks. "I've never seen... Any pokemon. We don't have them in my tribes' lands. Perhaps we're too deep in the wild, where I come from."

She chuckled and shook her head. "Were I back on the mainland, I could have determined the appropriate hunting trails in the area and started gathering materials to build my teepee already... But I recognize none of the tracks here. I don't know what I should be hunting or how, or what they would provide." She glanced sideways, smiling. "So what does this creature you're hunting for so long look like?"

She chuckled softly, nodding. "It's perfectly understandable. That you feel so strongly, I mean." I smiled. "It sounds like this creature may be, somehow, your totem creature. Well, a little, anyways. I don't really know anything about... Aero... Airowe... Ancients who have spent many years in stasis." She smiled, petting the rabbits, and looked up again. "Er... To say nothing of Pokemon, of course."

She smiled, looking at the device curiously, then pulled one from her medicine pouch. "I recieved one of those when I crossed over to this area, but... I don't know what it is. It doesn't feel like any wood I've ever seen, and it's certainly not buckskin."