Kim-Ly watched as everyone did their own thing. She knew that Asta and Alejondro would need food soon. She noticed a small branch that had fallen from a tree. The branch, more like a sturdy stick, was about five foot long and relatively straight. Kim took the stick and settled down under a tree. With the stick in one hand and machete in other, she began to sharpen the tip into a fine point. She held the stick firmly in her hand as she pushed the rough blade into the wood at a slight angle. With a sturdy push, she chopped a piece of wood off. The thin, almost paper like piece of wood fell to the ground between her knees. Kim quickly put all of her focus into her task and began moving at a much faster pace. Soon there was a small pile of thin wood beneath her and a pointy peice of wood in her hand. She gathered the wood chips knowing that they would be good for starting a fire. She looked around to see what everyone was doing so she could have someone get a fire started while she went and attempted to spear a fish.