"Let's hope we don't have to do this again," Ienzo said quietly, to Aerith.

He didn't like hunting. Ulquiorra tended to do it if they went out and had a need to camp, but even then, they usually hunted dreamhares. They were much less ... horrific than the Garula. Less gore, less blood, fewer entrails. Much less pungent, too.

But a couple of rabbits wouldn't feed a crew the size of the one they had back at camp, nor would it be enough for the party on Pulse.