Hunting (open)

Rhys Lanoa was running through the woods, trying not to trip or make any loud noises. Unfortunately, he was having trouble. His stupid feet were just too long! Rhys wasn't accustomed to his height, which had rapidly increased even in the past few weeks. Tripping had almost become a way of life for him.

What the heck is that? Rhys thought to himself, slowing down and finally stopping to listen. Not far off in the distance, he could hear feminine voices shouting something. What were they doing, trying to chase all of the animals within a few miles radius away? He had to hunt too! Obviously they didn't quite care that some people actually had to provide for their families and that the recent storms had stopped many from hunting. Including Rhys.

Wiping the sweat from his hairline (his curly hair always seemed to rest right there, irritating him to no end), Rhys took off again the direction of the shouting. Someone had to shut them up!

It wasn't long before he reached his destination. There was a small stream and blackberry bushes, not a lot of trees. It could almost be considered a clearing, but not quite. Rhys eyes landed upon the two people arguing.

They were two girls, both probably around his age, although one was very short (making Rhys feel a lot taller and a bit more awkward). She had long, light red hair and greenish eyes. The other girl was much taller with black hair that was pulled back and brown eyes.

Rhys looked around to see what they might be arguing about. Only a few feet away was a deer, recently killed. Fresh meat. Well, that explains it, he thought.

Rhys walked over, and even though they fighting seemed to have calmed down, he asked, "Is everything here alright? 'Cause you're scaring off all the game..."

ooc: Sorry my post was so long in the coming...