The Last Night

He chuckled at her comment. Of course he knew how to harvest near every damn plant in the world thanks to her, but every now and then he liked to pretend he didn't know what he was doing. And this was one such thing. "No, I didn't know that. I'm feeling kinda hungry, maybe we should find some shelter, and then find some food. Unless you plan on us eating a dandelion salad?" the thought of eating a salad made him shudder. He would rather eat fish, and he hated fish. He watched her dig away at the dandelions, and watched as she carefully pulled them from the ground, roots and all.

And as he watched her, movement from the corner of his eye caught his attention. He looked, but didn't see anything. Maybe it was just a trick of the night...but suddenly he was feeling a little uneasy. "Quake, let's go."