Joel gave her the equipments they needed. "Rabbits? We huntin' for dinner, eh?"

|| stahp. it's making me wanna shut this acc down. that shit PLAGUES me big time. 🤮🤮

|| the only ship i will ever accept is tess and joel, or any other crossovers and ocs. the rest are N O. joel and ellie is FUCKING NO. NO N O N O O O O.

Oh, don't dare him. He /will/ take that away. And he's used to her bratness.

|| ye it needs to die wtf.

Why would he hurt him in the first place? Unless the other poses as a threat, that is.

"What's funny? The rabbits?" He exclaimed another chuckle before picking up his gears for the planned hunting.

"Well, we eat anything available as we can to survive, that's for sure."

A what? Casually readies weapons.

"Whenever you are." Joel flashed a trivial smile at the other.

"What bet?"

No clickers are 'harmless' to him.

"Please don't bring this game here, Ellie."

"And if I lose?" Joel wrapped the bow around him, then tucking the arrows inside his backpack.

"And — what would you want me to do, if I lose?" Well, hell yeah he does. It's his expertise now.

"Well, surprise me I gue —" Joel did hear something clanking from afar. Perhaps it was not a good time to talk. "— shh, did you hear that?" Joel whispered.

The smuggler sighed in relief. "That had me worried."

"No, not really." Hazel hues darted around the area. "What is it?"

Joel narrowed his eyes. "A what?"