“We would like to go and hunt separately.”
“…Did we do something to offend you?”
“That’s not it, we just want to do some hunting on our own.”
Weed looked over at Geomchi2, Geomchi3, Geomchi4, and Geomchi5.
“You all feel the same way?”
They nodded.
It was a decision the Geomchis had made after talking about it to each other.
Hunting together in groups was more enjoyable.
But they realized the limitations in it.