Brenda
"Advanced summons?" *She questioned. The only thing she knew how to summon were wolves, but besides that the Canifor didn't look to deep into all the possibilities of trying to bring about more advanced creatures. A griffin nonetheless. Juna gazed at him curiously at the thought. A Griffin that liked mushrooms under certain rainy conditions?* "Can I help?" *She asked, flicking her ears to the side.*
Lisa
*Max placed the bag back into his belt line as Juna questioned his endeavor. It was understandable, advanced summoning was rarely pursued by anyone so many of its secrets were yet to be discovered.* "Well. Normally I'd be all for it. But you did just narrowly avoid a most unpleasant circumstance in the mud. To be perfectly honest I'd be worried about you getting hurt Juna. I'm not gona tell you what you can and can't do, you're an adult and can make your own choices. But I would prefer if you stayed here. Maybe got some rest. I only need to find a few of them anyway"


*Max squatted down to get at eye level with Juna* "If you'd like I could teach you some things in the morning tho!" *He exclaimed as he turned his head to smile*
Brenda
*Juna pondered over it a while, before a small sigh escaped her.* "Okay..." *If there was disappointment in her, she didn't show it in her gaze with her words being enough of a hint. Rather, she turned to look away from Max and stood to her full height to which Jace's ears pricked up attentively as his tail wagged in excitement.*

*Juna walked to the edge of the camp, staring out at the harsher of the battering rain just outside it. She didn't make a move out towards the cascading water, though she remained there watching it as Max's words crossed her mind once more.*
Lisa
*Max sighed as his normally lighthearted mood made way for disappointment. He wasn't trying to be mean to his new friend, but he wasn't going to lie either. He was worried about her and didn't want to see her possibly drown. 


He wanted to apologize, he wanted to reassure her that he didn't think she was weak. But sometimes saying to little was better then saying to much. Max turned and hopped over one of the fallen trees on the north end of the campsite, he soon disappeared into the darkness.

As Juna looked out onto the edge of the campsite. Professor wart hopped onto the front of her shoes. Was it a show of support and understanding? Or just a dumb frog sitting on what it thought was a rock? Truly a question for the gods*
Brenda
*Juna's ears flicked back as the Macen walked off, picking up the sounds of his departure. She didn't turn back, but instead held her hand out to the pouring rain. It pounded against her palm, though from where she stood now, it was bearable. Jace gazed up at her, unsure of whether she was planning on going out or not, so in debate the Jackal would move back in forth in and out of the rain, the water quickly soaking his pelt through, though he didn't seem to mind.

Juna watched him for a while, tilting her head before her attention refocused on the frog sitting on her shoe. He was probably enjoying himself on the muddied boot that had once gone on a swampy journey through the forest just moments earlier. Her Jackal snapped to attention, seeing that the frog had moved again and had gone back to barking at the strange creature.

Juna gave an exasperated laugh and carefully picked the frog up off her shoe, not quite sure how to hold it, but she seemed to settle on him just resting on her open palm.* "I'm not sure how you can like this weather..." *She said, speaking to the frog as if it could hold a conversation.* "But... I guess you would question the same to me with Sunny and warm weather..."

*She stuck a boot slightly outside the camp and watched as the rain cleaned off the mud from it in no time flat. Maybe the rain did have some perks to it.*