They whip around and snap the thing out of the air with instinctive skill that would make any fetch-happy dog jealous.
Frisk doesn't even know what it is until two-thirds of it's been unceremoniously shredded and falling down their throat. They could've been thrown a knife and they would've torn their insides apart from ravenous hunger.
But that's not what happened.
After swallowing every last bit, scales and bones and all, they pad towards the one that threw them the meal. Is there more?
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Date: 2017-10-03 04:39 am (UTC)They whip around and snap the thing out of the air with instinctive skill that would make any fetch-happy dog jealous.
Frisk doesn't even know what it is until two-thirds of it's been unceremoniously shredded and falling down their throat. They could've been thrown a knife and they would've torn their insides apart from ravenous hunger.
But that's not what happened.
After swallowing every last bit, scales and bones and all, they pad towards the one that threw them the meal. Is there more?