Cerulean Cape dust to side chicks

Arrille looked at the meal. He thought back to how that wolf, Pema, had done the same for him. He was hungry. He could not deny himself from it, and he lunged for the food, tearing into it hungrily, and making quite the mess. This time, a thank you slipped his mind. He was hungrier than last time. And the food satisfied his hunger quickly. Once he was done, he left whatever was left, which would no doubt have been much.