James
"Very well, then."

*Auburn turns tail and begins walking out of the forest. Seems that she wouldn't be able to find her cache, but at least she made it out alive. No good bread today; she'd rely on her reserves once again.*

*Auburn picks up the fallen piece of bread, dusting it off and blowing on it before taking a bite.*

*Why was she so weak? All she could do was run away. Even then, there were faster things. She wanted to be able to resist. To fight back. But that was risky, and she was far too weak to fight back. If she was grabbed or had her legs broken, that would be the end of her. The world was dangerous. Now that she was part of the sugar gang, maybe she could try it? Become stronger? Maybe then she could defend herself.*

*But she also needed better judgment. The Canifor was all in her right to try and hung her down. Steal from only those who deserve it. Always.*
Diana
*Juna would watch after the woman, keeping where she was for a while until Aurburn had created enough distance from her. Holding on to Juniper, she'd bring the bird close to her before quietly following after the rabbit to make sure she was actually leaving.

Her footsteps were relatively quiet alongside Jace's, though only hers moved with care of being heard. She melted away into the background, moving past the trees rather than keeping on the main trail. She never allowed Aurburn to leave her view for long, staring after her as she'd return to retrieve the traitorous bread she had initially used to take Juniper away.

Her heart reverberated as she watched her, eyes narrowing. Was she even truly lost? The Canifor wasn't sure. She seemed to navigate just fine in her eyes and the Juna wouldn't doubt her ability to lie to get her way. Just another thief in the forests.*
James
*Maybe she could try and look for her cache. She was going to have to find it eventually. That was the problem with hidden stashes; it was hidden from you as well.*

*Auburn begins looking for trees next to piles of rocks, and then back up to the trunk at the top where the branches were. At the moment, she was unaware of Juna, though the canifor finds that there's what looks like a throwing knife in her palm.*

*Then, she found it. A strap of leather wrapped around a branch, marked by some mossy rocks. The brown leather was near invisible and required a sharp eye. Auburn takes a deep breath, sheathing her knife, takes a running start, and jumps up the tree, hanging onto the branch and grabbing her bag, climbing back down the tree before opening it.*
Diana
*Juna would watch her movement, catching sight of the knife she carried. It seemed she was looking around for something. That or was just aimlessly wandering. The Canifor wasn't quite sure if she was aware of her presence, though she continued moving stealthily nonetheless. 

She'd see her gaze up into a tree, soon running and jumping up into it with respectable agility as she went to reach what looked to be a bag hanging in the tree. So that was what she was looking for. Juna's ears would flick more passively, muscles loosening a bit into a sort of relaxed state in seeing that she was just trying to retrieve a lost item.

Juniper would let out a quiet chirp, her legs weakly kicking at the air as if she'd want to be placed back down and hesitantly Juna would do so, using her staff to keep the bird from running out too far while she focused on Aurburn.*