With A Little Help From My Friend

The girl frowned. "I don't know how to be a pack wolf, Indy." Her blue gaze scanned the area. "Maybe you could help me find a place out here somewhere? Some place safe so that you don't have to worry?" She tilted her head in a very doe like manner. It was interesting that he would even worry. They had just met, after all. She assumed that was a testament to his character. The purple puffball was a very good wolf. Rue was glad for that.

When Indy said that he didn't eat plants often and that he ate meat, Rue's eyes widened. "Really?" Her jaw dropped in disbelief. He ate... animals? Would he have eaten the little bird that she had tried to save? What else did he eat? Indy went on to say that he did eat birds and Rue frowned. "You eat animals?" The thought made her feel a little sick. She had eaten fish, but never any red meat. "My family has always eaten fish and plants."

Indy looked at the pile of fungi with an apprehensive expression on his face and Rue giggled. "It's not bad. I suppose I grew up on them though and you didn't. You might find them as horrible as I might find the taste of red meat." The girl popped one small mushroom off of its stalk and held it close to Indy's mouth. "Want to try though?"