11-12-2018, 03:41 PM
She wondered if it was alright to just take a turkey for herself and dip. Was hanging out a part of this? it hadn't been mentioned, so she hoped it wasn't some unspoken condition of partaking. Radeken wasn't really feeling any of this community stuff, but she'd never (never, ever, ever) pass on an event centered around food. Her mouth was already watering when she drew near, prompting her to swallow almost sheepishly, nose twitching at the scent of the gaggle nearby. She stood downwind and at the ready, waiting for Onision or really anybody else to disturb the turkeys first so she could dart in amidst the confusion for her snack.