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[deepwallow]

Bishop glances back and what he sees makes him laugh so hard he falls over and rolls himself, holding his sides in his mirth. He just couldn't stay serious seeing that!

[CrimsonMoon]

" YOU GO BURN!" She wails, curling up in a ball and glaring at him indignantly

[deepwallow]

Bishop couldn't even reply he was laughing so hard, rolling onto his alstomach to try and stop, tearing coursing down his face

[CrimsonMoon]

She pouts as she rolls up into a ball," MEAN!"

[deepwallow]

Bishop's laughter eventually winds down and he rolls onto his back, gasping for air and staring up at the sky. A few laughs still escape him, but he eventually calms down. "So, we return to camp now?" He asked from his position

[CrimsonMoon]

He flips him off from where she had been layin on her side and sits up, pickin up the fish in her arms and nodding

[deepwallow]

Bishop finally gets up and brags the deer, slingning it over his shoulder. "Well, if you're down taking a dip in the lake, lets to." He said, starting off with an amused smile

[CrimsonMoon]

She sticks her tongue out at him and follows," You wouldnt last a minute,"

[deepwallow]

Bishop shrugs. "Oh no! You've found my greatest weakness! Cold water!" He says with mock horror, looking back at her with mock fear before laughin and looking forward again

[CrimsonMoon]

In response, she kicks his butt," You're an a**," she laughs

[deepwallow]

Bishop grimaced, but grins at her. "Funny, I didn't know I was a donkey. Say, does that make you a female dog?" He asked with fake innocence.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Touce," she growls but smirks at him, bumping his shoulder playfully

[deepwallow]

Bishop chuckles and bumps her back. "I can't wait until we get back. I'm starving." He says, his stomach rumbling as if to prove his point. He laughs. "I rest my case."

[CrimsonMoon]

She laughs and shakes her head," Cute, but you gotta help me make a fire,"

[deepwallow]

"Ha! Easy! I learned how to make fire when I was two. Of course, the curtains never thanked me for my skill, but no themes." He says with a grin as he can see the base start to come into view distantly

[CrimsonMoon]

" and a curtain is..?" He glances at him with a small but confused smile

[deepwallow]

"A Curtain? Hmmmm.... Think of it as a fur hung in front of a window, or a doorway, to block the view or glare of the sun." Bishop explained as best As he could

[CrimsonMoon]

" Huh... Weird," she murmurs, finally settlig in front of their make shift hut and clearing smow awayfrom a spot in front of it

[deepwallow]

Bishop only. Shrugs as he puts the deer done, untied it, and begins to skin it. "Curtains are useful something's. like keeping glazring sun out, hiding what someone is doing a
In a room, hide people, stuff like that." He commented as he skinned

[CrimsonMoon]

As she begins the fire a small smirk curls her lips," Hide people as in if they are 'wrestlig'?" She chortles