If we run out of food rations while hiking off trail in the woods, you'll be our emergency meat supply! Why you? Well, you do WANT to be meat right?

Here's a new cooking/prep story from the perspective of an intentionally ambiguous hiker who's spent most of their day trying to retrace their steps only to wind back up where they started. With dwindling rations and hungry hiker friends, looks like they'll be fulfilling the role of Emergency Meat after all. This is my second story that's intended to be read as if you were the main character, so I've tried my best to avoid mention of character species or gendered anatomy. If you like this, you may like my other ambiguous-character story "Super Stuffed Claire". This is also my first upload in... 8 months... yikes. I need to get back into the swing of writing. If you have any ideas for what I should write about next, feedback on this, critiques, or opinions of any sort I would love to hear them :3

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