Susan
"Awesome." She says quietly, grinning as she settles in to turn and cook her own rabbit, laying the pelt across a length of her coils. She thought then looked at him before saying, "What are the ways? I can try and learn that too." Bound and determined to be less of a city bound Naga and more something useful.

She checked the rabbit when he asked his question, pausing to look over. "Well, I suppose other Naga, but I never really met them so I'm not sure to be honest."
Dolores
*Mox throws some of the rabbits bones into the fire when hes done. Keeping one to chew on idly as they speak.* "Theres a knife tanners use for scraping, pretty pricey and a bit hard to maintain on the road. Uh, if you dont mind a bit of damage sharp rocks will do. Wouldnt try your claws. Damages it to much."

*To emphasize his comment about the claws he sticks his left hand out and extends them. Giving then a wiggle as if to show how much the claws would move around as he scrapes.* "I ask as I just find it odd that they wouldnt teach you how to survive on your own out here."
Susan
Cynthia blinked at his hands, seeing the claws extending. Her own definitely didn't do that. "I uh... I can bite fairly hard but I don't think I have any claws." She says with a smile, holding up her hand to expose her own blunt nails. Maybe if she grew them they'd be useful, but as they were now they were for avoiding snagging and manual labor. Not for using really.

"Sharp rocks though, alright..." She says, turning the rabbit again and pausing at the statement, rubbing her neck. "Uh... I guess because they didn't.. Really plan on me leaving the city. At least it never seemed like something they thought was a good idea."
Dolores
*Mox looks at his hand when Cynthia mentions they didnt have claws, looking to hers again. Nagai were still new to him, having only met a few when they were trading with his tribe.* "Odd when you are out here now."

*Mox went to work packing up the gear he didnt need at the moment. Leaving the salt out just in case Cynthia needed it. He had been out and traveling for a few years now and the way people lived in the cities still was just odd to him, never preparing their kids to fend for themselves when out in the woods. There was a lingering question he wasnt sure he should ask, knowing it an be awkward but he looks to Cynthia again.* "So why did you leave? Unless we are still near your home city."