The two of them had spent weeks here. Alone, with no human contact what so ever, out i the wetlands, the eerie atmosphere and the dampened air surrounding the area in which they have slept and hunted in. Kech had began recovering slowly, and their bond was growing steadily. The creature with no more reason to run then it has to stay, happily standing beside its Zireh partner with no quarrels. They walked side by side back to camp with no food again today, hunting bringing back no alternatives beside using the growing vegetation once more. Their camp was small, two cloud beds, surrounding a well placed fire pit with a spit running over the topic. No walls, no roof, there was no need for such. With no encounters with other intelligent beings, Neo has found himself more peaceful, finding it easier to connect with Kech, as well as gain further control over his curse seal, if only slightly.
They would sit around quietly as usual, listening out for the sound of any creature which could be either eaten, or added to their group. It was easier to control himself around animals rather then people, something which Neo had noted among many things during his time after the academy, perhaps returning to the group as he had originally planned was never going to happen, at least not yet, for once, he was content, even with no place to call home. The Wind to tussle the trees as it breezed by, bringing along with it a scent. Once Kech is fully healed, perhaps they will begin travelling again, towards Greed, where he was expected to meet the others. Or perhaps, it would be more beneficial for all of them, if he simply remain in the outskirts of forsaken for a little longer, a few months.