Getting food

Krystal thought about the situation a lot more, weighing the pros and cons of each option. But ultimately decided to stay with the Sharpclaw tribe. The former option is much too dangerous at her current state; besides she doesn’t know the terrain or the wildlife at all.

Krystal slowly get up from the bed, nervous about what her new life would bring but also curious. As she stood up her plump 34D breasts bounce slightly before they stand proudly, although not as impressive as Liz’s. Krystal stood at 5’8” and being an inch shorter than Liz.

“Uh...Liz? I’m hungry is there anything here to eat?” Krystal asked Liz.

Her stomach rumbles in hunger as she waits for Liz to answer her.