[PRP] Give Me Some Fruit, Please. (Uzuri, Levi and Nemeios)

[junglerunner]

Uzuri found that her idea of starting a gathering place to serve fermented fruits wasn't terribly active at present but then in all honestly she'd not meet many of the pride members yet and she was still relatively new to the area so she put her worries to the back of her mind and knew in time Pirato would spread word of her offerings and perhaps once she had chance to meet with a captain, their crew would follow. Thus she continued her search for fruits to ferment in hopes of selling them at a price.

She found some fruits fermented better that others, some actually fermented so quickly she had to part ferment them and then store them in her cooling cave to prevent them from going to far and spoiling. Fermenting was generally the easy part, some of the thicker skinned fruits required a little more work to break the skins to start the process but generally it was the harvesting of the fruits she had a problem with. Leaving the beach which she was most frequently found as it was a favourite spot of hers besides the high cliff tops that divided the beach in the pride lands to the one she inhabited before she spotted Pirato, she made her way back into the jungle like undergrowth to hunt for fruits.

She'd learnt that fruits fallen to the ground some days ago generally didn't make good eating, the worms and other insects had generally gotten to them before she had. So she visited regular fruit trees and bushes regularly to gather anything that had fallen that day or in some cases she tried to shake the fruits out of the trees. After her rounds her foraging had not proved fruitful so she knew she'd have to try and encourage them down. Going back to her first tree she placed her front two forepaws on the trunk of the small tree and began to shake it.

 

[Reeshie Hack]

Levi was the Dragon's almost constant companion. Almost being the key word. Every so often, the genet would leave his "master's" shoulders and head off to do his own thing. Which usually involved hunting for his own food, rather than stealing scraps from Captain Nemeios. Not that Nem minded, Levi was his after all and he took good care of what belonged to him. But sometimes Levi decided that he wanted to hunt something himself. Maybe it was some sort of latent hunter in him.
Or maybe he didn't want to feel babied all the time.
Or maybe it was just that he preferred things that Nem and the other lions couldn't really provide.

Which was why the dumb genet was up in a tree, having successfully scared off a mother bird from its nest and had carefully cracked his way into one of the three eggs.
Oh, it was delicious. Num, num, nu-
Levi was halfway through the first egg when the tree suddenly started shaking. He hissed angrily as he clung to the branch with his back paws and the egg with his front. But being so occupied, he couldn't stop the rest of the nest from tumbling out, sending the other two eggs to smash on the ground. Even more upset now, his hisses grew in level and shifted into an agitated churr and he glared through the leaves at the lioness.