Cassandra leaned against a tree for support. Her rifle lazily handing off of her bare shoulder blade. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">You're probably right, Jenny.</span>" the brunette yawned, "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">We probably should have tracked down that elephant thing back to a lake or pond it uses as a watering hole.</span>"  She can feel herself growing more relaxed than she ever had before in her life. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">Then probably have to find some shelter first. Maybe a cave if we're feeling adventurous.</span>" she laughed at her own remark before turning to look at Jenny and Marcus being together acting like a married couple. Patting her belt haphazardly, Cassandra felt the handle of her bowie knife which quickly reminded that they can also carve out branches to build a hut. However, even though she has ammunition on her, there's a good chance that it will run out before they go home. Cassandra wanted to voice her plans aloud but the fruit that she ate was making it difficult to think too critically. She just ended up sitting down at the base of her tree basking in the shade as she looked at her two travel companions.