Izuku had set off Katsuki and Eijiro to go find food for the group while the others helped set up a fire for the night, setting up tents while Ochako brewed up a pot to cook the food with. Initially, Katsuki was against the idea-- hunting for a bunch of people, in the woods, while it's nearing nighttime? Did they want them to be killed? But, Eijiro seemed excited to go explore and stretch his legs, possibly even get a chance to shift, so he reluctantly agreed.

It seemed like Katsuki was the only one actually trying to find something to keep them alive, while Eijiro just wandered off to explore the unfamiliar territory. Katsuki let him run off, though, since it's not all the time the two get the chance to get away from the group. After a few minutes of not hearing from him, the blond calls out. "Eijiro! Don't fuckin' go far, dumbass! I ain't responsible for you gettin' us killed," he huffs into the trees where Eijiro had went.

The hollering is followed by silence-- which was unusual. Normally Eijiro came stumbling right back, sputtering out apologies of how he went too far. But nothing. So, Katsuki groaned and followed after him, stomping on dead leaves. "Damnit, lizard, you better not be getting into somethin'." He grumbled, walking until he spotted a huge, familiar outline of a dragon.

"Oi. You gonna help me out or--" he's interrupted by a low growl. That definitely wasn't Eijiro. Eijiro's wings spread in response, as if trying to get whatever the hell it was to calm down. Katsuki scoffs and carefully stalks to the front, where he spotted-- woah, is that another dragon?

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