Water. They had that in an area of the cave, yeah. It tasted weird. Flavorless. He was taught to spread his meals between big drinks of water so he didn’t get too hungry, which he figured must have been very easy to do with a bigger pool. All he really knew was that sometimes there would be fish there, which was what his packmates ate for a while. But they all vanished! Maybe they ate them all?
That sounds tasty.
He didn’t know what salt was, but it couldn’t have been flavorless if it had it. Southeast would like to go, truly! He'd ought to ask her to take him. Watching as she hesitated before she made a sort of strange movement, the boy’s head tilted slowly.
Never left the cave. What did he eat? His lips pursed and Southeast pulled his ears back some,
looking at the woman from the corner of an eye. It wasn’t that he did not want to tell her, but his unusual fear had returned.
Um,
Looking around, he started.
Milk. And then fish, -Gkhhk- and then.. Bats and everybody else in the cave.
Surely, it was normal. He had no reason to believe it was not, even if the living packmates shamed him for it when it had begun. But what else would he eat? Rocks..?
Brown eyes watched her curiously, warily. Miss Daiyu was smart, surely she had been driven to such lengths before. There were only so many things in the world to eat. Bats and fish and wolves. He had never met a wolf outside of his pack, not once, and he really hoped that they could stay on good terms even if everybody else got angry at this point. Southeast really did want to see the oh-sheen.
