Evac Day +254
They belong in my head, not in the belly of some flesh-eating scavenger. my eyes are mine. i will not end up like them. i refuse to.
Stranded Part:2
Having been born in the wild i've had to live with whatever i could scavenge together be it poles for weapons and dead pine needles for bedding. getting up i strap on my gear and head out.
Chicken Bones (Thursday Prompt 13/9/12)
Chicken bones are well worth the scavenge if you can get to them. they seem to predict much better than others. to this day they've never made a mistake. i've been using them for years and they never let me down.
Thursday Prompt (Ruin)
Chione found a smashed crate that contained a couple cans of food, likely a scavenger who couldn't carry the whole crate. she loaded up her pack with the cans. maybe this time she could get back without having to fight.
The Young Fox and the Cave
One night when scavenging for food with his mother jara, he found a small cave. curious about the insides of the cave, he went inside to see what was within the depths of the mysterious cave.
A Tale of Lost Souls: Part One
Sky was resting under a shady tree, enjoying some of the berries he found while scavenging a few hours ago. as he swallows a small hoof full of the juicy fruit he notices how late it's getting and starts to pack up his things.
The Journey: Prologue
Raising his body temperature to the needed heat he ate the last of his berries, he would have to scavenge for more later. he got up, stretched and started to continue his walk.
The Hunter's Notes
You quickly scavenged through your belongings, eventually finding what you were looking for: a black iron amulet. bringing it to the book the amulet began to vibrate immediately. this book contained _magic_!
Prologue (Unnamed series)
Technology that had been taught to them by the scavengers, as the pyrrhians called them. coupled with dragon ingenuity, they had come up with new building methods. but none of it was right. hivewings were directionless now, with no plans.
Part I. The Stench of Crows
Owls being the stalkers of the night and crows the scavengers of the day. being mobbed is when an owl was attacked by a group of crows. the feud between the two species had been going since as far back as any of the two could remember.
Day 12
Means there's no large scavengers around." i cut in. "what do you mean, large?" one of the soldiers asked back.
Chronicles of the Tetrad Chaper 6: The Solitary Hive
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