Ticket sighs and stands up, stretching slightly and beginning to walk through the forest. A sharp pointed stick is held in his hands, a small make-shift weapon, or hunting tool, that he'd gotten for himself. Not great, but it should work in a pinch.

Him and Saltwater Taffy had been starved for food recently. Both of them had been forced into the wild with few resources after The Brightest Night. Ticket wasn't used to being in the wild, Taffy wasn't used to dry land. Barely any food was left in Titan's Nest after the fire that had rampage the village the other night, and they've resorted to hunting small forest creatures to eat. They did find a few cans of pizza sauce at Titan's Nest, but... eugh, he doesn't think he can stomach eating only that for much longer.

He looks around to see if there's any small critters around, scoping out the area. A sound in the forest, a twig snapping, alerts him from behind. What is it? The Keepers of The Full Moon, maybe? Have they come back for him? He takes a few steps back, looking cautious and scared as he turns to face the direction from where it came.

"Who's... who's there?" He holds up his stick in a half-hearted attempt to look intimidating.