Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160716191324/@comment-24438639-20160718235903

(Not going to stop your whole Tribal thing)

Felix began making his way back following marks he had made on the trees of Kauai. He often kept far away from the group of fanaticals specially the Flamingos as they wouldnt even trade.

He stopped hearing the creases of the leaves as he saw a group of the fanaticals carry two individuals and a dog with them, Felix stopped and put out his smoke. Grabbing the crab legs and putting them in a old hollowed out trunk he began to follow trail them, more curious than actually trying to help them.