Blackfeather Woods silently he came

"oh"
he said simply, accepting this explaination easily. he found himself liking this Cicero, and the information he provided. he watched the male carefully, deciding that his nervousness was foolish. questions still swam throughout his mind, and he bent easily to the will to ask them. curiousity still ate at his mind, and he asked the question, "What happens if you ate only a little? would you be sick?" he questioned, looking to the plants a moment. he had no desire to try any now, still put off by the prospect, and he eyed it warily. yet still, he was curious.