Hector swung his club over his shoulder, after looking at Persepolis's carrier. "I like the feel of it over my shoulder." he explained. As they got deeper into the forest, he carefully stepped, so as to avoid making too much noise.
*time skip*
Hector guffawed as Persepolis said something. the hunt had gone well. They had a rabbit apiece, and he had nabbed a nasty raccoon who decided they looked like they needed harassing. They'd be able to make a nice stew, especially with all the herbs Persepolis had found. She had shown him a lot of interesting herbs and told him about them. He couldn't keep them all straight.(is that ok? I was thinking maybe they found some queen Anne's lace tubers and stuff.)