Viridae slowed as he felt Sosicly stir. Her warm breath felt almost panicked, and he was beginning to doubt they would make it back before night fall. He shifted his focus from trudging home, to finding a safe place to camp.
The mountain was sparse in foliage, and camping in a tree was becoming less and less of an option the further he walked. After a while, he decided against looking for a tree, and settled at a rocky out cropping, with a small concealed cave only a trained eye could have picked out. Without warning he backed to a large nearby rock and set Sosicly down in a sitting position, turning to address her, but staying close, leaning in to whisper into her ear.
"I have to check that cave for predators," He whispered, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Its not likely we will make it back before nightfall, and I don't want to risk running into nocturnal predators. And honestly, I'm not sure if your lungs can handle the temperature after dark. I felt your breath. You're worrying me."
He looked at her for a long moment, before turning and drawing his bow, along with two arrows grasped between his knuckles. If there was a cougar within, Viridae wanted to be prepared.
As he approached the narrow mouth of the cave, Viridae tilted his head slightly, listening for movement, or breathing, or anything else that would give away a large cat. He did not hear anything, but that meant nothing. It could be awake, just as alert as he was.
Viridae reached down and grasped a small stone in the same hand as the arrows he was holding, and threw it into the cave, raising his bow quickly. there was a long moment of silence, before a loud screeching alerted Viridae. He fired both shots in succession, just before twenty bats flew vertically at his face, passing around his slim frame, and flapped into the near night. He laughed for a moment before crawling into the small opening to retrieve his arrows, and two dead bats with arrows poking from their small torso's.
By time he had kicked most of the Guano from the small cave, the sky was streaked with bright pinks and light purples, and Syna was sinking into the horizon. Viridae used some of the kindling from before to start a small fire, and added nearby dead brush to sustain the blaze. Afterwards he looked to Sosicly and raised a brow. "Hungry, Sibea?"