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Ghanima Atreides ([personal profile] atreideslioness) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2009-05-31 10:46 pm

Keeping Your Advantage: Terrain and You, Week IV [Monday, Period 4]

"Hello, students," Ghanima said as they gathered in the Danger Shop. "Today, we're back in a slightly more familiar climate: the prairie."

"Prairies are considered part of the temperate grasslands, savannas, and shrublands biome by ecologists, based on similar temperate climates, moderate rainfall, and grasses, herbs, and shrubs, rather than trees, as the dominant vegetation type. Temperate grassland regions include the Pampas of Argentina, and the steppes of Russia and Central Asia," she said, the Danger Shop starting to cycle through various landscapes as she spoke. "This type of terrian is found on many planets, and in many varieties."


"Lands typically referred to as "prairie" tend to be in North America. The term encompasses much of the area referred to as the Great Plains of the United States and Canada. In the U.S., the area is constituted by most or all of the states of North Dakota, South Dakota, Nebraska, Kansas, Oklahoma, Texas, Colorado, Wyoming and Montana, and sizable parts of the states of Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin, Missouri, and Minnesota. The Central Valley of California is also prairie. The Canadian Prairies occupy vast areas of Manitoba, Saskatchewan, and Alberta."

"While the prairie might seem harmless, there are a number of dangers," Ghanima continued. "Flash flooding, prairie fires, and wild animals can all strike at any time, no matter how safe you might feel."

"Don't camp by a river, stream, or dry creek bed, no matter how tempting," she cautioned. "Not only can floods spring up at any time, but predators often frequent those areas at dawn and dusk. If you see wildcat or bear tracks, or any tracks bigger than your hand, really, go in the opposite direction. You don't want to stay there."

"A good way to deter predators is to keep your food in closed plastic bags in your pack, and don't leave crumbs around. If you're lucky enough to have a tent with you, keep it zipped when you sleep, no matter how hot it is," Ghanima said. "If there's nothing there for them, most animals will leave you alone."

"If conditions are dry, try not to light a fire. Grasslands burn like you would not believe, and the last thing you want is to be caught in an inferno."

"But enough of the doom and gloom. Sometimes, the danger isn't immediate. Sometimes, it's as simple as getting lost." Ghanima turned around, looking around the vast, featureless landscape. "When dealing with grasslands, you have a severe lack of landmarks. You can try orienting yourself by the sun - which, on this planet, rises in the East and sets in the West for those of you that are new - but the sun shifts its alignment bit by bit every day. The much more accurate method of finding your way is the art of celestial navigation, also known as astronavigation." A wave of her hand, and the Danger Shop settled to one landscape and switched to night, the stars sparkling above them.

"On Earth, your best bet is to steer yourself by the North Star," she said as she pointed it out, making it pulse for a moment. "It is the fixed point that does not change."

She went on to explain how to use your fingers to count the degrees, and how you could use that to discover longitute and latitude. "Some of this may be familiar to some of you from sailing," she said, "but it works well for any landscape where you don't have landmarks to work with, and nowhere to stop for directions."

"Your assignment is to find your way to a campsite, about two miles due East of here," she said, handing out star maps and flashlights to people, including a bi-lingual one for Kenshin if he was there. "Once you get there, you'll find supplied for pitching tents, and s'mores. Of course, you'll still need to get your own firewood, and find a way to get the fire started."

"Now hop to it!" Ghanima laughed, clapping her hands. "There's chocolate waiting."

[OCD is ready and waiting!]

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"I not do much cooking for fun," Firekeeper admitted. "Just what I am catching to eat."

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Fun cooking means you have leisure time, and I guess you guys didn't have a lot?" Dinah checked, turning the stick carefully. "Also, not a lot of herbs and spices, hunh."

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Is wolf saying," Firekeeper said, watching the marshmallow roasting. "Hunt when hungry, sleep when not, for hunger always return. This is wolf way. Wolf way also not have spices, yes, so human cooking was strange to my mouth at first." Still was, actually, but she was somewhat more accustomed to it now, even if she'd never have much of a taste for it.

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh. Simple, but smart," Dinah admitted, taking the marshamallows away from the fire, and carefully putting one on each chocolate-and-graham square, then putting the chocolate-and-cracker 'lid' on them. "I need to hit up Liir for more cooking lessons, just 'cause I like to eat." She handed one over to Firekeeper, then checked with Blind Seer. "I'm guessing this is not your kinda food."

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Blind Seer shook his head, a gesture that was entirely un-wolf-like. It was one of the handful of human (or human-like, anyway) gestures he'd picked up over the last couple of years, to make communication easier.

"More for us," Firekeeper commented with a shrug.

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Noooom," Dinah said, biting into her S'more and hugging Blind Seer around the neck. "Yay, more for us!"

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
That totally earned Dinah a slurpy wolf-tongue on the cheek. Honestly, sometimes Blind Seer was such a puppy around her. Though he was at least careful enough to hopefully not knock the s'more from her hands.

Re: VICTORY!

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-06-02 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Which had Dinah laughing and squinching up her eyes, holding the s'more away while she tried to catch her breath.