Andrew walked through the city alone, he had seen creatures all the time. He wasn’t sure if the ones he had seen were the ones they wanted but he had seen horses, though he didn’t watch the creature’s whereabouts when it came to in the city. Only near places in the polluted environments outside the main city did he watch their whereabouts. Which wasn’t helpful at this time to him. He had been traveling through the city for who knows how long, he wasn’t sure entirely but maybe forty minutes. It was hard for him to judge though. He knew the city like the back of his hand. He heard someone describe their life that their full-time job that gave a check was their part-time job and their real full-time job was being at home with their family. How he would describe his lie is that his full-time life was scavenging Sanctuary and the Wasteland around it. He lived permanently at his old house, yeah, but as he got older, he spent more and more time out there. Trying to look for things that could help him understand what happened to the planet since his time asleep. But he didn’t know where the URE’s databank was and while he knew the Earth was dying, from their studies on the effects of the Element in the Earth. It wasn’t doing anything like what he saw now. The Earth almost seemed to have tumors growing on it while it tried to die. Almost prolonging it’s death. He needed to know what happened to cause this place.

But that was for later, he needed to find a good “tame” for traveling. He wasn’t sure what to exactly for by that description. He didn’t know anything about the dinosaurs roaming around and what had what speeds. His dad probably would have, but not him. So he was just going to find some horses. He knew they were some of the best travel mounts in history. So it was the best option. The trouble would be finding them now, he would have to search the whole city for who knows how long before he would find any. He had no idea where to find them, but he knew how to track footprints, which wouldn’t be helpful if he had never seen the foot of the animal he needed to track.

While he continued to walk, he felt like he was being watched again. He genuinely hated this feeling. It didn’t start until he started burying Reuben, but it only happened when he was in around the area of Sanctuary. This feeling only grew more as time passed and as he moved on trying to ignore it though he continued to look around for anything yet found nothing. The feeling grew to become the feeling that he was being followed. He continued moving, hoping that this feeling would just pass away with time, but it didn’t. He stopped in his tracks and closed his eyes, listening to his surroundings for movement. A twig snapped somewhere behind him. He opened his eyes and looked behind himself, grabbing his bow and activating it as he did to see Erica, Sylas, and Jonathan coming out of the brush. For a moment, panic struck him. Thinking that he would react more than he should. Erica saw that he had his bow gripped in his hand and her eyes seemed to judge him for it. He pursed his lips in self-frustration as he deactivated his bow and latched it back onto his belt.

“I’m… sorry. Thought you guys were a predator stalking up on me.” He said,

“Understandable, it has been a while since we saw you go off. Once I was feeling good enough. Erica tracked your footprints to find you. She and Freya are really good at that sort of thing.” Sylas said, he did look better. He still was a bit pale and breathing heavily. But he looked like he was doing a lot better since his appearance of knocking on death’s door.

“You’re going the wrong way if you're looking for mobile tames. There was a Gallimimus flock not too far away from where we were before.” Erica said monotone, Andrew could tell he did something that made him go backward on the scale. He was pretty sure it was his grabbing the bow.

“I, don’t know what those are. I’m sorry, I probably passed them. I really don’t know what creatures are good for traveling.” Andrew said, Jonathan chuckled.

“Then how were you going to find a good travel mount if you Donn’s what’s good for traveling?” He said in a condescending voice.

“Well horses are still good, right? Paul mentioned them, and I’ve seen them in history books and some movies before. I have seen them here too. That makes them more practical to tame.” Andrew retorted calmly, Jonathan rolled his eyes.

“TT, Un tel petit malin enfant .” He said condescendingly. Sylas stepped ahead of him and smiled at Andrew.

“Yeah, they are still good. Not as good as Gallimimus but horses are a load more fun.” Sylas said smiling.

“Equus, not. Ugh.” Jonathan huffed. Erica sighed.

“Alright, Paul and I saw some a couple of days ago west of our camp. I would prefer Gallimimus but I guess EQUUS are alright. If we want to get them as quickly. I suggest we start backtracking as soon as possible. Sylas did you bring any rockarrots?” She asked coldly, Sylas smiled as he raised his left