Camp Cretaceous: Nature Boy (Brooklynn x OC)

The Art of Chill

Hunter is leaning against a tree, the tree Darius climbed up on is behind the one Hunter is leaning on. Darius is observing the surrounding area from above. The both of them thought that they should find some more options other than Hunters first idea. Just in case there is a better base location.

Hunter looked to his left and sees Brooklynn had mimicked his position and is staring at the ground. Sammy is sitting on one of the roots of the tree, Yasmina is on the other side and Kenji went to the tree Darius had climbed.

Hunter nudged Brooklynns arm with his elbow and shook his head up, silently asking if she's ok. She smiled at him before nodding and facing her head back to the ground.

Hunter heard Kenji repeatedly toss rocks at the tree in front of him, if Yasmina hadn't got fed up with it before Hunter, he would've thrown a rock at him faster than a professional baseball pitcher.

Darius had climbed down to inform them about his recon. Hunters jacket was splattered with mud and is soaked with blood on his left side. His black pants didn't seem much different but somehow the pockets are full of Spinosaurus teeth.

His boots have also gotten mud on them, although that could be mud from who knows long ago. He wishes he can clean his boots right now.

"Good news?" Sammy asked with hope.

They all walked over to Darius to hear the news. Hunter rested his left hand on his right shoulder, he thinks his shoulder needs a nice crack.

"The Pteranodons are resting on the eastern mountains, so that's out," Darius sadly informed. Those mountains could've been useful, but of course the worst of Prehistoric creatures have claimed it as their territory.

"I bet the one I slashed did that on purpose...that bastard," Hunter joked, Brooklynn nudged his shoulder to tell him that nows not the time.

"Ugh, bad news," Sammy grudgingly said. She opened up a map she grabbed from Main Street.

They've been searching for a place for hours now, Darius and Hunter are still attempting to find a better place than...there.

"We can't stay on Main Street because dinosaurs, the mountains, grasslands, and Jungle are out because dinosaurs," Brooklynn complained again.

"And Kenji's penthouse is out, because he's bad at math," Yasmina smirked at the boy.

"Hey, I didn't think my dad was serious about changing the locks if I failed Algebra, that is not my fault," Kenji retorted.

"Dude, that is totally your fault." Hunter stated. "That's actually completely your fault," Yasmina burned his decaying intelligence even more.

"Ok whatever," Kenji was fed up with it, "The whole island is full of dinosaurs, we're cooked!" he flailed his arms around until they stopped on his knees.

"We can't give up yet, we set off the emergency beacon," Sammy tried to bring his spirit back up.

Hunter knew that rescue will arrive so hastily...if at all. From his experience with being left in the middle of nowhere, too many times than he likes to admit, is proof enough that rescue is only a chance or luck.

Quite sad, isn't it?

"We just need to find a place to hold up until rescued arrives," Sammy finished, "Where? It's been days, we're out of options," Yasmina was also fed up with searching.

"Welp, Darius...should we got we option A?" Hunter asked him while everyone gave the two boys confused looks.

"There's one place Hunter and I thought of...but I'm not sure you're gonna like it," Darius knew that will be some complaints. Hunter just hopes this place will work.