WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — There were some people that chose to stay here, despite the danger. Jacob understood why but that didn't make him less concerned. Snowbound wasn't as safe as it used to be and he didn't want anyone choosing to stay here permanently get sick. So, he decided to take matters into his own paws. He couldn't just sit around worrying and hope for the best while he was in a nice, safe beach hut and his clanmates continued to face the threat of humans and feral animals. So, he'd put together baskets full of supplies. He'd made lots of food that he knew was sanitary, blankets and traps to put outside their caves, and made sure to include some basic medical supplies along with written instructions about how to use them. He intended to give it to everyone who would help with clearing out the territory, including any Typhoon members that chose to do so. He wasn't sure how many there'd be so he just tried to make as many as he could in the given time frame. He'd stayed up well into the early hours of the morning finishing it all up but he was pretty sure they'd all turned out alright. Whether or not he was with them, all his members would be safe and that was all that mattered to him. He'd never seen anything like this before but he'd had several weeks to process and research it now and he was certain he'd narrowed down which items would help the most.

Now, he had dragged them into Snowbound's caves, which were guarded by many prey traps at this point, and settled down. "If your helpin' with clearin' out the territory or you're choosin' ta' stay in Snowbound through all ah' this, come on over 'ere. These baskets 'ave some pretty important things n' instructions. I wanna' go over some basic first aid if ya' get bit or hurt by one ah' the feral animals we've been dealin' with n' I wanna' show ya'll how ta' make some traps. If anyone else has somethin' they wanna' add or any questions, please ask 'em while everyone's 'ere," he called. He paused a moment, pulling out a basket for himself and allowing his paws to run over the items to be sure everything was there. "Also, if ya' got any ideas for stoppin' the humans n' prey n' all tha' permanently, please share 'em. I think 'm gonna' ask Pinch 'bout havin' a meetin' with all our high positions ta' work out a proper plan but I wanna' make sure we're at least properly defendin' ourselves."  —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

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It was weird to have the narrative switched. When he was a human, Aizawa didn't give much thought to the land they were stealing from it's inhabitants. He was always more occupied with other things, like training his students and saving civilians when need be. Now, he was in the others' shoes. He had to watch as humans took things from him and his clan-mates and he couldn't do anything. He could only try and clear out what they had caused.

The lion pads up to the pair, nodding his thanks to Jacob. He had shown him how to set down traps before, so he didn't quite need the lesson. He probably still had them lying around, even. Glancing over at Melantha, a hint of worry gnawed at him when he noticed her thin frame. It was somewhat ironic, considering at one point he had been that way. It seemed it wouldn't be long before he returned to it if things continued this way.

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