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Duzzel let out a slight huff over the fact he was supposed to be keeping watch instead of taking a walk, Regardless, she didn't usually have someone to keep watch for her so she wasn't very concerned about the matter. Unrolling the bear pelt she carried she moved some to have the two bar cubs...

Both of the bear cubs had long since fallen asleep on the woman's lap. Duzzel had kept the fire going strong through the night to make sure they all had the warmth they needed to sleep peacefully. Under the moonlight and with the bears on her lap to keep her hands busy in their fur, the tribal...

Giving him a slightly annoyed glance, she gave up trying to hold onto her resentment for the moment and shrug. "Sure. Get some sleep. If anything happens in the night I will let you know." she assured him as she prodded at the fire for her own meal. "I'll wake you when it's time to trade...

Duzzel gave him an honest slight smile. "Thank you. I appriciate you respecting my connection with the bears." she scratched behind the one cubs ears till it laid down in her lap. It's brother seeing the other getting such treatment stopped it's eating and climbed over the relaxed brother to get...

Duzzel looked at him suspiciously for a moment, trying to judge why he was asking before smiling sadly down at the bear pelt she carried with her. "This pelt belonged to a bear named Taka, he was my spirit brother and it isn't connected to my magic. Before my tribe was betrayed I was foolish and...

Snorting at the threat, Duzzel focused on cooking her meat evenly. "So why are you in your lizard form anyways. I thought you didn't want anyone to see you in that form till we get there." she started small talk while she waited. Mewing sounds stated to come from the sack and Duzzel sighed a bit...

Duzzel looked at him both insulted and annoyed. "It's not my pet." Pulling out some spare cloth from her bag she started wrapping up her wounded hand. "I will provide for these two Cubs till they can fend for themselves. If they wish to be spirit kin to me afterwards that will be their choice."...

Glancing up at him with angry hooded eyes she snorted at his reasoning. "Right, wasn't because you're pompous at all." she muttered under her breath. leaning down she blew gently on the small fire she had started and coaxed it into life. Hearing his question about her bag she moved quickly...

"No, it's not the favor." she called back to him from the tree line before disappearing into the trees. It was almost an hour an a half later that she came back with a moving bundle on her back inside the moose pelt. Walking into the middle of the makeshift camp they had, she put down the tied...

Smirking at his admission of defeat, she started cutting off portions of the moose. "Indeed, I get first choice of meat and a favor from you when I so choose to call upon it." she said reminding him of her winnings. Wrapping up the meat in the moose's pelt she looked in the direction of where...

Turned to look at what prey he had brought back Duzzel frowned seeing the dead bear. Standing up she went over to the bear's side and ran her fingers through it's fur, saying a prayer over the animal. Finishing she looked up at the dragon clearly quiet irritated with him. "The challenge wasn't...

Duzzel was kneeling by the moose's carcass when she hear the flapping of Orion's wings coming up behind her. She ignored it in favor of skinning her prey to better get to the meat on the large and long legged creature. She hoped that whatever Orion brought back wouldn't make it too much meat...

Snorting at the idea of being a 'little lady', Duzzel took off in a different direction than what Orion was leaving in. Following her trail she had found she started tracking her prey. Letting herself connect back to her tribal roots and the teachings of her father. She hadn't been the head of...

Looking as some snapped branches in the area she already started tracking some prey while they talked. "I have eaten humans before, though I don't much care for the taste." she admitted to him openly. Her tribe having rituals after battles to devour certain parts of the fallen's bodies to gain...

"Given you wish your identity to remain hidden like a coward, you may remain in your current form or choose your true dragon form." Duzzel shrugged as she started inspecting the area. "As for prizes, the loser will have to prepare the meal, as wells as owe the other one favor they can not go...