Angry hunting

"I've had worse." Soul said looking at the large scar across his chest and stomach going diagonly.

Kid sighed. Soul was always like that.

"Can I just... fix you up a little? You guys look like you've been through a tornado." Clara frowned.

"Yea soul," Muttered. Sitting down.

Kid sat down beside him.

She sighed with relief, picking out some old fresh rushes that seemed to grow all over the territory, regardless of its water percentage. Clara wrapped them around her friend's wounds, licking a few of them to try and clean them off before the rushes were tight around their injuries. "That should do. For now, at least." She looked at them, "Are you two sure you're okay?"

"Yea we're fine, We were loners you know we fought for a liveing." Soul said standing and latching onto the deer again.

"Yea, that wasn't even one of the big fights." kid said pickking up the deer.

"Just making sure." Clara had grown up without fights, not real ones. Only the few she and Zeke, her brother, had played. But now he was in The Shen, so she really didn't have anyone to practice with. She didn't care, honestly, she'd rather hunt than fight. Taiyo knew that.