-Chapter 02-

-DinoByte_Marsh.sev-

Two mammals walk along a river, following it to reach their desnation and with Jackal in the lead and Crazy closely behind. The air around them slightly awkward as the new sound of birds singing joining the humming of bugs, as they move from the marsh and into the woods it surrounds.

Words were kept unsaid as they move around the foilage, until Jackal finally breaks the silence, "How did you get here anyways?" They ask, making the humna jolt slighty as their eyes regain focus. "Hm? Oh um...," they trailed off, not fully sure on how to phase it properly "Got sucked into my vpet I guess?" Crazy finsihed with a unsure tine, their head cants ever so slightly along with their shoulder rising as well with a confused face, with Jackal looking back at them with pursed lips and squinting eyes as one of his ears twitches while he process Crazy's answers with a slow nod.

"Alright," Jackal replies and the silence begins to settles between them, until he asks "Why?" Questioningly. "Bitch, do I look like I know?" Crazy quickly answered back, with a exasperated expression and a sigh, which causes Jackal to look forwards once more "No" He began with a disinterested tone "You look yucky though" They continue over their shoulder, with a look of disgust and a wrinkled up nose as he turns it upwards.

Crazy stared at the digimon with an offended look "Fuck off" they mutter towards him while looking to the side, this causes a giggle that quickly turns into laughter to leave the skunk-rabbit and makes the human smile against their own will, as a good-hearted chuff leaves them and they cross their arms. The awkwardness ebbing away slowly but surely while they traverse.

"Right, um" Crazy said to themself as they remembered something and continues "Sorry if this is macabre question... But what happens to a digimon when they pass away?" This causes Jackal to look back at them with a surprised look, not fully excepting this type of question but muses to themself anyways "They would turn into a digitama and go to a village that would be best for their data." He explains "That is if the data isn't intercepted of course." They add, "Intercepted?" asked Crazy, "Absorbed or deleted," Jackal clairfy, "Ah," replied Crazy with a nod.

The silence didn't get a chance to settle as Jackal pipes up quickly with his own qestion "What happens when a human dies?" and Crazy in turn muses themself "Well depends on how they die but normally the body just stay there and rots away or gets eaten." They answered and hes nod their head. Satisfied with answer for now, and stops in their tracks with Crazy stopping shortly after. Both standing before a trench, a trench that surrounded a wall of sharpened wood that pointed to the sky, with boulders acting as a base for them and a drawbridge that would've led them to their destnation, if was down but that wasn't the case as a familar figure was seen next to the mechanism that controlled the bridge.

"Is that?" Crazy asks "Yeah..." Jackal sighs, as the sight of Mushmon can be seen. Who seems to have just noticed the two mammals and grins at them, raising one gloved hand and one finger to flip them off, with no intent of letting them in with a snicker. Crazy turns their head and looks down to Jackal "You guys do shift changes?" Jackal looks up to them and nods "Yeah" they answer and Crazy asks once more with a slightly tired tone "When?" Jackal glances to the side and places a claw onto his mouth as he thinks, looking to the canopy as the pink-sih orange sky is flitered through the leaves and looks back to the human with a slight grimace "Tomrrow morning."

Crazy closes their eyes and takes in a big inhale and exhales slowly as they open their eyes once more, "Alright," they say while turning away and beginning to walk away, "I'm sleeping in a bush." "Hey wait up!" Calls out Jackal as he catches up with the human.