I see one of the hosts, ans, telling people to vote... I had forgotten to. I continue to try to find a sheep and some string but also a small log, where I could carve in my vote. After finding a flint sharp enough to carve my vote into the log I walk up the sea. I walk around the wilderness and find a certain cat who I give my vote to. Over in the distance I see a while blurr, a sheep perhaps? I silently approach it and to my luck, what'dya know, a sheep - still no string, vines will do for now. I use the flint to slowly get long strips of the sheep's wool and then weave vines in and out, connecting them to form a "bag". I leave, but turn around. "I can't leave the sheep out here." I think to myself. I end up tying a vine around the sheep and dragging it back to the soon-to-be campsite and tie it around a long sturdy in the sand. "Perfect."