[she started walking next to Korra-- though it was still somewhat difficult. She'd only killed a little one, but he was heavy as fuck. She wasn't gonna make it far, not with the ease Korra was having, that was for Damn sure. She exhaled through her mouth, a light 'pbbt' sound following the breath. She wanted to talk about Thanksgiving, and how it was a holiday dedicated to eating and therefore she would never complain, ever.
She wanted to talk about how she'd mostly shot at rabbits, but she'd managed to kill a huge buck once-- way bigger than the small fry she had here. But she was painfully aware of how heavy that was, and that they'd be going uphill in snow, and how she still wasn't all that fond of white-out conditions. Thankfully, it wasn't a blizzard, but she was still feeling the weight of winter, even peripherally.
So, instead she settled on an almost sarcastic question]
Please tell me you've got a sled up there with some of that stuff. 'Cause I think I may have bit off more than I can chew with this little guy.
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She wanted to talk about how she'd mostly shot at rabbits, but she'd managed to kill a huge buck once-- way bigger than the small fry she had here. But she was painfully aware of how heavy that was, and that they'd be going uphill in snow, and how she still wasn't all that fond of white-out conditions. Thankfully, it wasn't a blizzard, but she was still feeling the weight of winter, even peripherally.
So, instead she settled on an almost sarcastic question]
Please tell me you've got a sled up there with some of that stuff. 'Cause I think I may have bit off more than I can chew with this little guy.