[P] Roughing It

Trixie finished catching her breath and looking over the loot. Surprisingly more than she thought she would get. She pulled on the raggedy shirt before pausing at the pants. Her tail would be an issue… but she had an idea. Taking her best guess at it she took the little knife and cut a hole in the back of the pants before putting them on. Her trail went through okay. She just hoped she had not cut it too low or she may be showing off more than just her tail.

Trixie next cuts off a little bit of the rope belt, just enough so it still functioned but so she could make use of the extra rope. She then takes it and ties it around her wrist, over the sleeve of the stained shirt. Not too tight but just tight enough she can slip the knife up her sleeve and use the rope to hold it in place, a good hiding spot for her only weapon. If it comes to a fight… she may need to get in close to make use of such a small blade. She decides to keep everything she has on her, even the pornography, everything has a use if you try hard enough.

Setting off into the forest once more, Trixie feels better prepared and with a new goal in mind. Survival. Without a sign of a town or road nearby she turns to the inevitable conclusion that she may be out here for longer than just today. Time to look for food, water and shelter. Not the best at roughing it, Trixie secretly hopes she will run into more signs of civilization but she prepares for the worst as she looks carefully through the forest.