Reservations In the Preserve

There had been a report of someone in the game reserve it was strange. Who ever it was had not been hunting much, if at all honestly. Whoever it was though was big and from the talk of one of the other wardens? It sounded like it might be Gwen, why would Gwen be /out here/ sure one could call Gwen on Chim Link. But whatever the case Shiruba would find a very shockingly stealth camp site. Very basic stuff like someone didn't want to be found...

Sure, one could chim. But if Gwen just wanted to talk, why would she be hiding out in the wilderness?

To her credit the camp does a good job of not being noticable. But Shiruba had become one of the best trackers and hunters in Elder Tale. So really, that it took her some time to find it is actually more of a compliment if you want to think of it that way. But she doesn't want to inadvertantly startle Gwen so she approachs from where she's going to be clearly seen. "Well, if you're looking to work on camoflauge fabric patterns you people a good place for it."

Shiruba would dodge at least one primative trap that Gwen's set up, non netal but it's an alarm trap. Finally a head pokes out of the single person shelter. It is Gwen, but why is she here?

"Shiruba?! Who sent you!"

"No one sent me," Shiruba replies with a tilt of her head not unlike that many canines do in curiousity. "There was just a few sightings of an odd tall person out here. Which sounded like you, but this isn't really your typical scene."

Gwen shakes her head. "No, its not and so your alone right no one with you. Not Uther or Morri?" She'll start to come out, but what is going on here what has Gwen seemingly spooked for once?

"Yeah, other than Windburn has perched in the trees somewhere." Shiruba is about to ask more, but then those two names come out. Which she pauses a moment. Then sighs. "What did your parents do now?" If they spooked even Gwen...

Gwen look up at Shiruba "Morri has an idea for an outfit I want no part of..." She shudders, what could it be given what GWEN WILL WEAR? What the hell did Morri cook up this time?

Shiruba walks over to sit down amongst the simple camp. "Your mom came up with something -you- wouldn't wear? I'm almost afraid to ask..."

Gwen comes out of the shelter now and sits down on a log draping her wings about herself like a poncho. "Lets say if it was beach wear I might but ... it wasn't and nor was it something of the like some couples order from me."

Shiruba reachs over to put a hand on Gwen's shoulder as she sits down next to her. "And now you understand why I, as much as I appreciate your mother and father accepting me as part of the family, stay away when she's in one of -those- kind of moods."

Gwen says "She called my heavy blade armor Prudish! PRUDISH!" Morri may be trolling Gwen who the hell knows there. "It's only sane, even Uther will hide from her sometimes..."

Shiruba opens her mouth as if to say something. Stops. Closes it. Thinks a moment. Shifts a little. "Your mom is forgetting the point of armor.... and been remembering too many fantasy romance novel covers."

Gwen Says "I think so, being super human has gone to her head in a few areas, I think." She pauses for a moment. "Or in her case Hentai manga too."

Shiruba sighs and shakes her head. "Well, I don't think even she would pursue you out here. So you just need to wait until she drifts to some other notion, I guess." She turns a bit to look at the small shelter. "What did you bring for provisions?" Sure Gwen can cook, but that doesn't mean she brought all the supplies she might be, especially if she was ditching the shop in a rush.

Gwen sighs a bit. "Yeah I am just wiating her out for her to get another idea into her head. "I bought some of those ramn hifumi create and a bunch ofd my own cooking in my inventory, you?"

Shiruba nods. "You came prepared at least... though if you need something more fresh, we are in middle of a game preserve and I am one of the best Hunters around." Just because she's typically modest doesn't mean she can't brag a little now and then.

Gwen says "If you want to be the big garme hunter and bring little old me ... something to eat i won't sayu no and i'll make something for you too!"

Shiruba winks and points a finger. "That's what I like to hear." Well made food was still the best way to motivate Shiruba's help. Not that she wouldn't help her adopted sister.

Gwen Says "Don't tell Morri she would try to add a new arc to her 'manga'" She shakes her head. "I think dad needs to pull her awya for a few weeks..."

Shiruba chuckles softly. "No one else will know you're here.... And maybe. Though that probably ends with me having to fix their bed. Again."