Hornfaces, wich are only a bit bigger than eggeaters, are not enough to fill my
belly. Me and my mate walk into the forest and soon enough, we come to the
clearing from before. This time around, there's a herd of Swimmers walking
through. We use a differant methond for Swimmers. My mate runs out, and chases
one towards were I am hiding. As soon as it's near enough, I rush out and bite it's
neck. I drop it on the ground as my mate comes to a halt in front of me, and we
feast.