Nit set about to making camp quickly and efficiently.  He obviously had some training at living in the wilds.  From his pack he drew forth an oilskin tarp and with efficiency, strung a rope between two trees and hung the tarp, staking down the corners.  It was a simple shelter, but one that would both keep off any cold spring rains and also block the wind quite effectively.  The open ends would likely have many of the furless humans or elves shivering, but for a furry it was minimalistic, but quite enough.<br/><br/>He'd also begin preparing some salted meats while Eyanosa was gathering wood, and by the time she had a fire going, he had meat wrapped about skewers to cook, and was pushing some tubers into the stones at the very edge of the fire to cook.  Once that was set he would step off into the growing gloom to releive himself, and Eyanosa noted that he took his water skin with him.  Obviously he paid attention to the Shonite traditions of cleanliness before prayer.<br/><br/>When he returned he was nude, carrying his apron and cloak wrapped up under one arm.  His cock was thick even though flaccid.  While it didn't compare to Eyanosa's monster, his testicles were massive kiwi fruits that hung in their furry pouch.  He sat on the wrapped cloak and apron near the fire and turned the meat before looking to her, "Twenty minutes for this.  If you'd care to pray before we eat I will be glad to follow your direction, as long as we make our first prayers short.   I'd not care to waste food."<br/><br/>He grinned a broad toothy grin that showed what he said was both in jest, and at the same time at least somewhat true.  He was, it seemed, a practical bear.