here, fishy, fishy!
hunting seasonal
11-14-2021, 08:57 PM
Even though no words had been spoken from his mouth, Celeste watched as the boy crawled over to the fish without a second thought. Her eyes widened a moment while he took a generous bite of the rotting fish. Her own stomach heaved slightly as he swallowed before it instantly being brought back up. The scent of his bile and decaying fish hit her like a ton of bricks. Turning her face to the side as she closed her eyes and regained composure, she looked back to him with a gentle smile. Seeing his slightly wagging tail even after consuming something that should not have been consumed somehow pleased her. "Well, aren't you obedient. Even if you don't speak," Celeste muses as she reaches out a paw to pat him on the head. Turning her attention back to the fish, the small girl scowls. "What are we supposed to eat if animals aren't safe?" The question leaves her lips before she considered it a stupid question. There had to be something alive that was safe to eat, right? Sighing, she looks back at the boy. "Would you be opposed if I kept you around?" She asked, her smile growing bigger. While her true intentions of keeping him close may have been selfish, if not greedy, she would keep her lips sealed. Having not one but two companions at her beck and call to taste test would be more than enough to keep her alive for now. word count: 1967/1500 |