The hunt for a home

Submitted by Patrick R. on Sat, 2/14/2015 at 2:25am

Kresh stands on the edge of a forest looking at the mountains.
"A place to call home."

Matilda stops beside of Kresh, her gaze going from the mountains to him. "The mountains?" she asked with a questioning look. 

Pulling a large dead moose out  of  the forest, the gruff form of Leofrick stops when he notices the two standing there. "A wonderuous sight no? The sunset only makes it even more breathtaking." Pulling the dead moose next to Kresh and Matilda, he sits down and pulls out his pipe. "What are we sitting here for?"

"Just looking at the new home, now...." turning to face Leofrick. "how do we go about digging out a home, ive never used a pick." Kresh puts his axe down and looks at the moose. "So..... whats for dinner?" Kresh asked with bit of happiness in his voice.

"Hard work and some time," Matilda sighed studying the mountain. "Make that a lot of time." She caught the smell of the moose and crinkled her nose in disgust 

"Well Kresh, the moose is for me, But I have rabbit and squirrel at my home if you prefer that instead. If not, you can go fishing at the lake." Leofrick looks over the moutain range. "The stones of the mountains are ancient and strong.  A long time is what you need Kresh." after digging into his pouch, he pulls out a squirrel,  two rabbits, and what seems to be half of a raccon and sits them next to the moose. "Now to clean them before the insides rot."

Falco walks out of the forest to see his freinds gazing at the moutain and ask, "what is this place?"
 

Kresh grabs the rabbits and cleans them.
"Falco... this is to be our new home. it will take time and a lot of man power, but i feel we need a home, and i kill anything or anyone who tries to stop my family from making this place ours" Kresh said, rage burning in his eyes.
 

Garen stalks out of the forest chewing on a hunk of bread as he eyes his companions.  "I have been without a home for a long time.  Any assistence I can offer is yours, just say the word."  He pauses for a moment to swallow, "One question though, where do we begin?"

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as Kresh looks up from the fire. "well sir.... ive never seen your face before...." Kresh picks up his axe. 
"but i will not turn away a man needing a meal when there is enough to go around."
Kresh sparks a fire to life and starts to cook the meat. as the meat cooks he looks across the fire. " what name should i call you ,stranger?" Kresh begins to sharpen his axe.