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[rosydisposition]

[Kurama huffs softly, more amused than offended. It relieves some of his tension and worries.] Cheat? Whatever do you mean? You told me I could use plants. [And he can't revert to his fox form. Demon, perhaps, but that's even harder to hide and definitely not worth a turkey.] I think you just want to bag it if I don't. Don't get greedy, Sensei. [He teases, turning back to the ground. He supposes it doesn't really matter. Showing that level of sadism is reserved for despicable enemies he wants to suffer. Logan is, fortunately, on the side that Kurama is standing on, currently. His fingers trace over the earth. There's no youki, save for his, no visible tracks. Instead, Kurama digs in the dirt for something. He's sidetracked and for a moment, he's focused solely on that task, cleaning off whatever it is.] Witch-hazel! [There's a reason he's happy.] They bloom from September to November. Their fruits fall off, and the seeds lie in the fruit. The ones not eaten by foxes and other small animals dry up and leave the seed to take root. This one seems to have been carries a bit from its mother tree. North-san was looking for some to sell in the shop. [He tucks it back in his hair, coaxing little roots to take hold of his hair's roots. The pull is satisfying.] Ah... moving on, of course! [He can't help himself though. It's a plant!] This way. [He moves onward, searching the ground, looking for the signs of meat rather than vegetation. Only when he catches the scent of something,some distance away from where they started, does he tense back up. There are doubts, though why it matters, he can't discern. He takes a place beside a tree, listening to the sound of turkeys in the distance.] ... just one. I don't want to have to carry so many back. [It's an attempt at something light-hearted, voice low, because a fox would gladly slaughter all of them without care that he wouldn't need them. The familiar thrum of anticipation courses through his veins and his human heart slows, while instinct pulses within.]

[danzan]

[ All throughout Kurama's happy, serendipitous plant find, Logan's expression is caught between surprise and the simplest, innocent fondness, even if that last bit is more subtle than anything. (Can't have him know.) He shakes his head at the mention of moving on-- the change in subject, and then the change back, is abrupt enough it's almost ridiculous-- but goes on regardless and crouches when it's necessary for them to hide.

It's a shame he's so damn tall.

You know I can carry it for you would've come out of him if he weren't picking up the same sounds Kurama likely was, if he didn't know how important focus was for something like this.

Bird noises come from a distance away, peppered with the sound of padding bird feet and the brief rustle of feathers here and there. Logan would turn his head in that direction if he wasn't trying to get Kurama to find the damn things himself.

The rabbit blood continues to drip on the grass meanwhile, sticky and thick.

He glances up at Kurama. ] You got it?

[rosydisposition]

[He doesn't notice Logan's expression, invested as he is in the seed he's found, but even if he had, there'd be no embarrassment. There are few things he actually cares about in the world, and he can't find it in him to be worried about the opinion of others. He does appreciate that Logan says nothing about it, of course. He only gives the man a nod when he asks, with a small, but grateful, smile. There's no doubt that Logan would help him even if he did go overboard. Logan just seems to be that kind of man. But Kurama limits himself to display a sense of control, one of two things he can never be without.] I'll go in from above. It'll leave you to go a different route, so we don't scare them off. If you think we need more, feel free to take more. Just be mindful of possible traps, hm? [It's not like he means it, things... happen. Hoping to catch a turkey and he catches a person instead! Should watch where they're going.]