[ Cross is silently amused at how she's trying to still be quiet and unnoticeable, especially when she jumps at stepping on a twig. Timcanpy is sitting on top of Cross's head, tail flicking as he enjoys the moment.
The yeti flopping onto the ground is a rather curious thing, and he looks at her and shrugs lightly. He has no idea what the hell is on the yeti's mind, but they're going to get closer.
And by closer, I mean at least within arm's reach of the thing. ]
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The yeti flopping onto the ground is a rather curious thing, and he looks at her and shrugs lightly. He has no idea what the hell is on the yeti's mind, but they're going to get closer.
And by closer, I mean at least within arm's reach of the thing. ]