04-24-2019, 10:31 AM
Rudeness dictated that Sierra eat the meat raw. Not the healthiest of options, but she did not give the offered food offense by burning it in the fires of man. It wasn't the first time nor the last, but she ate like a human. Tristan on the other hand did not. She watched him dig in face first. There was gore in the human side of it all, but she saw nothing more than wolf here. Her brother had done the same, but he had not cleaned up afterwards. He'd fed like a wolf and lounged like a wolf. This was somehow different.
Tristan's offer to join him made her smile she nodded and joined him. The creek wasn't far off. Never stayed with the pack and found himself being cleaned by an overattentive pack mama who thought Never should stay with them instead of following a two legger into the cement forests. They walked away from the pack and when she could no longer hear them she turned to Tristan. "For being a pup, you took to a meal like a fish to water. Are you sure you've never been with a pack before?" She smiled and reached up to pick a piece of lingering meat stuck in the edges of Tristan's beard. It was a shame to waste the offered food in the pack. She could have offered it to Tristan but that was far more intimate a gesture. She slipped the piece between her lips and swallowed. "But be careful not to overeat, we don't want to get a human sickness out here in the middle of no where. Unless of course you are used to eating raw meat." Her smile was playful as the creek drew into view.
Tristan's offer to join him made her smile she nodded and joined him. The creek wasn't far off. Never stayed with the pack and found himself being cleaned by an overattentive pack mama who thought Never should stay with them instead of following a two legger into the cement forests. They walked away from the pack and when she could no longer hear them she turned to Tristan. "For being a pup, you took to a meal like a fish to water. Are you sure you've never been with a pack before?" She smiled and reached up to pick a piece of lingering meat stuck in the edges of Tristan's beard. It was a shame to waste the offered food in the pack. She could have offered it to Tristan but that was far more intimate a gesture. She slipped the piece between her lips and swallowed. "But be careful not to overeat, we don't want to get a human sickness out here in the middle of no where. Unless of course you are used to eating raw meat." Her smile was playful as the creek drew into view.