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[crime-bot]

A Bargain (Fragment 5)

(Co-written by @theunluckyturtle)

 The mountain base's forest was still rather dense as they walked, but they didn’t mind. It only allowed for more creatures to remain hidden, as well as avians to perch and sing. They recognized each and every song, even though to many it’d be hard to single out a single chirp, and although some birdsongs belonged to more interesting species than others, they all knew them very, very well, so they kept going.

 They nearly passed a stream, but stopped in their tracks right when they remembered. Right, they needed to thank the dogs (and actually, Faedris too, while they were at it. The rhocims seemed to be, for the most part, strictly vegetarian. Actually, Pocket might like some fish too...). They still had a long way to go before they were satisfied enough to come back down, though, so they just walked along it and kept their eye out for fish.

 Another perk about walking next to a stream is that you don’t have to weave through the flora as dramatically, and although they found it fun sometimes, they had to admit, sometimes it’s just nice to take things easy. Plus, water’s vital for survival, so something’s bound to be near the stream, and if not for the water, then for the plentiful food! They already spotted three crayfish on their hike, and they lost count of how many fish they saw! Maybe they’ll be able to have some fish, too. -Roasted, of course. It’s a shame they couldn’t save time and eat stuff raw or settle for grass like one of their rhocims or hounds, but that’s just how things were.

 As they walked further up the mountain, they began to see some braver, yet still common, wildlife; some rabbits, two turtles, countless frogs, squirrels, and small birds, a few ravens, and one crow, to be precise. While interesting, they already heavily looked into those things way, way before. It was hard to not keep their hopes up, though. If they were starting to see more small creatures out in the open, chances are they’ll find something bigger! It was still a good idea to follow the stream, though. It was getting a pinch harder to do, thanks to the increasing incline, but was still incredibly manageable for them.

 It seemed like the forest was beginning to thin out for them. Good, good; a change in scenery means a change in available life, as well. They spotted a herd of micro-deer and a lone flatfox, but none of them seemed interested in The Shopkeeper, and The Shopkeeper knew as much as they could about them, anyways.

 As they were walking and feeling some of the trees and absolutely safe (they've checked in the past) plants, they heard something rustle in the branches above them. Hm? They stopped and looked up as they leaned on a tree. That sounded too big to be something like a squirrel or a mugin… They reached into their cape and pulled out medium-sized sack of jerky, making sure to make a little show of pulling out one of the pieces.

 “I know you’re up, up there in the tree. You’re a curious and hungry, very hungry thing too, aren’t you?”

 They stayed still as they spoke, the only thing moving being their cloak as it rippled in the breeze. By now it should’ve recognized the scent, and they could see one of the many branches sway up and down, swishing softly as it did so. They stepped to the side, still keeping the jerky where it was, so that the meat wasn’t between them and whatever was hidden in the trees. Now, it was just a short waiting game.

 A pale and flat beaked face flanked by a brown, winged body was all they could make out in the blur as it soundlessly swooped for the meat and plucked it out of their hand until it clung to the tree they were leaning in. At first glance many would’ve taken it for a small, winged otter covered in feathers, but it only had claws on the top on its wings instead of forelegs to pierce into the tree and hold its place as it reached a jerky-filled talon up to its dish-shaped face.

 Keeper beamed under their mask the whole time. Of course, they assumed they caught the attention of a predator of sorts, but strigitrices (or just strices, what many people settled for using) were certainly rare. They already knew quite a bit about these kinds of pseudo-owls, though, but it still felt very good knowing they caught another one’s eye.

 “I assume you want more?” asked The Shopkeeper as they offered it another piece of jerky from where they stood. It cooed, and they took it as a signal to hold the piece closer for it to more easily take. It stretched its neck out and tore a bit off from the piece they offered, and they sat down as it ate that, as well.

 It hooted demandingly and stretched its neck out to them when it was finished, but they continued to sit at the bottom of its tree and replied with, “Ah, you’re going to have to come, come down here with me,” before moving their hand that held the piece of jerky a bit.

 It thought for a moment, still clinging to the tree, before carefully dropping to the ground and righting itself to hop next to The Shopkeeper.

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