Growing closer to the ever boiling spring, Lowe took off his backpack, and tossed it ahead of him, landing near the water. He removed his shirt and rolled it into a ball, and threw it near his pack. Hopping on one foot, he slipped off one shoe, then the other, and then ran and splashed into the steamy waters, that he beloved so. “And now I’m wet, go to hell.” Aiden did*’t plan on getting his clothes damp. Infact, he planned on eating before considering the spring.
“Someone isn’t in a good mood. What’s a matter?” Azura asked, as she sat down on on a blanket.
“Nothing I guess…” He sighed, he had a headache.
“Well cheer the hell up… we got like, two baskets full of food.” Caden unwraped a large beef sandwich and offered it to his brother. They began eating, even though they had breakfast no more than thirty minutes ago. Anastasia liked food, but she wasn’t fond of eating heavy dishes early in the day. It was always funny to her how much food the two could put down; it was like tossing wood into a raging furnace. Rummaging about in their baskets, she managed to locate some assorted vegtabels, and lightly snacked on them.
“Hey fellas, where’s Ko?” Forrest looked around.
“He’s… well damn. I don’t know.” Lowe shrugged. About twenty minutes passed before Azura and Ana entered the pool of water. The brothers were too busy eating to think about soaking. Casual conversation continued, as the two women shared the information they had been taught. Lowe and Forrest began discussing the work they had once they returned home. The brothers mumbled inbetween bites. Speaking in a language only they could understand. Loudly chewing on assorted meats, the noises which came from their mouths could only loosely be called words. But the two continued speaking in this odd language until they had concluded their plan.
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