Genari was starting to regret leaving his village, life isn't easy in these forest, mostly because of the food. Genari didn't know how to hunt even and even if he could he doesn't have a weapon, he knew how to fish but he didn't have a fishing pole. "Why did I do this?" he asked himself in a raspy dehydrated voice. This was the question Genari constantly asked himself, another question he now asked himself was whether or not to return to his village. This question was of course a dumb one  as he had no clue as to how he would find his way back. No his only possible option would be to steal food from someone, that is if he could even find someone.

"You sure this is the place?" A boy with black hair asked a glowing blue orb. The blue pen seemed to reply but no one can hear anything. Both seem to be unarmed and tired. 

The blue orb seems to say something to the boy "But you said we're close." He replies but the blue orb glows brightly until the boy with black hair agrees to rest for a bit. 

Genari noticed the boy and his orb. "How ignorant." Genari thought to himself. The orb looked valuable but that's not what Genari wanted. He wanted food. He half ran half sneaked looking for any obvious food or a bag that may be hiding food. Usually, he would have been unnoticeable stalking these forests, but now he was too hungry to care. Breathing hard and crunching his feet against the ground as he continued stalking, Genari eventually got to the point where he ran towards his prey trying to get there as fast as possible.