Felix stepped clear of the portal and looked about, his sharp eyes taking in everything around him. His ears twitched a bit as he breaths in deeply, filtering through the scents and reliving that day 10 years ago. " I will take a scout about." Is all he really says as his cloak pulled up and silently pads off, vanishing into the burned and charred wreckage and making a sweep of the surrounding area.  The dark furred catfolk taking his time to look through the area thoroughly.<br/><br/>By the time they have the tent up, he would have reappeared, some form of game in hand that he will have field dressed already, likely some rabbit as well as some berries and basic roots.<br/><br/>"I saw nothing around but game and ruin. The memories of the past hang heavy here, humans are a superstitious lot, probably believe the place cursed. Suits us fine for the moment.