WHAT A DAY ☆ o, hunting

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REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger

Alright, so maybe Vinny had missed Thanksgiving. He would be the first to admit that he had been a bit stupid, and it had led to him missing the actual day of Thanksgiving, and thus been unable to prepare some nice meal for it. However, that didn't mean that they couldn't have some sort of nice meal after the day of Thanksgiving.to celebrate just being thankful for their nice new territory and the Halls in general. That did, of course, mean that they would need some sort of food to eat at this meal, and Vox had figured that a nice big rabbit would make the perfect main course. The best place I in the territory of the Halls to find rabbits was the Rolling Ridge Hills, in the far south corner of the territory. The hills were tall and had lots of huge areas with wide open grass that was prime for hunting on, if a bit difficult. However, the area wasn't exactly a widely used place for hunting because of the fact that it had plenty of dangers that came with it. There were mountain lions, poisonous snakes, and all sorts of different threats that just loved roaming the hills, which made it so that they were only used when someone really really wanted some good food. This was one of those scenarios, since Vinny really doubted that anyone wanted some substandard piece of random meat to be their main course at a feast celebrating their new group, right? At least, he hoped not, since he certainly didn't want that.

Knowing that he shouldn't go into the hills all on his own, especially with the difficulties with hunting that he had, Vox found himself sitting outside the front windows of the fortress, clearing his throat before calling out loudly, "Hey! Does anybody wanna come with me 'n' go huntin' out on the hills? I can't really do it on m'own, 'n' there's some really good prey out there! I was figurin' we could 'ave some sort of big meal in order ta celebrate us all bein' together here f'over a month. So if ya want t'come along, please feel free to!" He really hoped at least a couple of others would join him, since he didn't particularly want to get killed by a mountain lion, or come back with absolutely nothing to show for his efforts – he wouldn't be a particularly impressive harbinger then, now would he?