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Amelia leaned against a tree, glad to have a break from the monotonous crunch of leaves beneath the their feet. She picked up her backpack from where it lay on the ground and propped it on her knee. Loosening the drawstring, she opened the bag, and dug around inside for a moment before triumphantly clutching a bag of dried jerky in her hand. Amy closed the bag and let if fall down to her feet.
She held out a strip of jerky to Vener, offering it with a tilt of the head. They'd been walking for a few hours, and definitely deserved a rest. It was about five o'clock now, with the sun filtered through patchy clouds. It was very pleasant day unfitting for a less than pleasant task.
((Possible appearance of Amelia. Image is not mine in any way.))
She held out a strip of jerky to Vener, offering it with a tilt of the head. They'd been walking for a few hours, and definitely deserved a rest. It was about five o'clock now, with the sun filtered through patchy clouds. It was very pleasant day unfitting for a less than pleasant task.
((Possible appearance of Amelia. Image is not mine in any way.))
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