Gourd Tidings! [Seasonal Event]

RexannA your battle-worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore that you are ruined It was dark out by now, night falling over the Glade as she made her way through the brush and around the trees. She needed a fire, and preferably something to eat at some point. First things first, however, fire. She had managed to gather a few pieces of wood, some dry leaves to try and start the fire, and a rock that looked suspiciously like flint of some sort. All she needed now was a good place to start it, to get enough light to hopefully find something to eat in this place. Though she was cautious, uncertain still about what was okay to eat and what wasn’t. Nothing bad had happened so far, but it didn’t mean she planned on testing the theory after what Remi had told her in these woods. As she bundled up the items for the fire, she found another rock nearby, scraping the flint against it to create a spark. It took a few tries, during which she cursed at the fire and her grumbling stomach, unaware of the quiet yet building growl to her sides. After a few more seconds, she managed to get a spark, coaxing it to start the fire, and a few seconds later the fire began to build to the point Rex was certain it wouldn’t blow out. She sat back on her legs in content at the makeshift fire before she spotted eyes watching her and the growling growing louder. There were only two for the moment, of those daring creatures, but she was certain more were coming. She quickly got to her feet, looking around for something to fight with, when she decided to grab one of the sticks used in the fire as a means of impaling the pumpkin nearest to her before she hovered it over the fire until it fell off into it. She expected the smell of burning skin and blood, yet was surprised to smell what seemed like edible food and her stomach growled again in response. Glaring at the other pumpkin, she grabbed the stick again and waved it toward it threateningly. She was going to try her best to cook every last one of them, one way or another. For Melita and open to others!! Come cook some pumpkins with Rex :D AND YOU WONDER WHY HE LETS YOU — THE BUTCHER TOUCH HIM — THE SUN

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