The berries crunched sweetly in her mouth, though Ava could recall Olivia finding berries better than she ever could. She was the one shooting at animals with her gun and quietly trying to adjust to the bow. Not a thing like Hawkeye at the time, but she's fairly sure she'll be able to do a clean kill now with an animal.
"Mostly through trading, though. Have you thought about making a forest garden? Or should say gardens. Just patches of various roots vegtables here and there for each family?"