bringing home the bacon

Perhaps straying far from Insomnia wasn't great considering the ominous sky and rumbling quakes, or the fact that he wasn't so good with directions or retracing his steps yet. But he just couldn't stop- he wanted to see more of this land and wondered if the strange spires had popped up anywhere else. He'd heard of something going on down in the southern continent, but he was too busy imagining the continent to really take in anything that was said about it.

His stomach rumbled with the early pangs of hunger that could be ignored, but even Battery knew that he couldn't miss a meal. The protein and fat from the meat was invaluable, but instead of going through the pack stores again, he figured that maybe he should try hunting something himself. It sounded like a good idea in his head, but in reality, it had taken him two hours already and he hadn't caught anything. He was almost certain that catching something here would be easy, but he was clearly wrong.

He noticed a familiar face and decided to head over, wondering if they'd have had better luck. "Enyo! What is doing out here?" he asked, head tilting as he padded over and came to a stop nearby. Noticing the rope they had knotted, he was eager to see what she was up to.

i am the psycho, the sinner
i am what you can't escape
i am the splinter underneath your skin

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