That rabbit hadn't lasted long, not with two grown men having to eat it and Gabriel had a necessary appetite for healing. He knew that they had to hope for more fresh game, and he would probably have to consider seeing if he could fish. That had never been his strong suit since water played havoc on his magical sight. "I'll go check the snares. Do you think you could hit a pheasant with a crossbow? Or fish? I can't fish well, but I could hit flying birds." Better to keep their appetites open for different proteins.

He reached out and lay a hand on Gabriel's shoulder, patting it lightly. "I'm going to fetch us some water and see if the snares were fruitful. Probably rabbit again if they were." He then rose to his feet, stretched and went to pull on clothing fit for wandering in the wilderness. "Once we finish, sun should be warm enough for you to safely bask."