Frisk falls upon it, gulping fish after fish down, numb to the scratches that half-crunched bones leave in their mouth.
This hunger knows no end...but an edge can be dulled. They pause with half a fish in their mouth to stare up at him. 'None for you?' they growl in query. Can he eat? They can't remember.
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Date: 2017-10-03 06:05 am (UTC)This hunger knows no end...but an edge can be dulled. They pause with half a fish in their mouth to stare up at him. 'None for you?' they growl in query. Can he eat? They can't remember.