Ravensblood Forest grillwalker

Baby rabbits, now that was an idea! Unconventional, perhaps, but ingenious. Rabbits were, from the few Atreyu had actually seen, cuddly and cute, free from fangs and claws and things designed to tear flesh - the parents of the babes would put up no fight. Cocking his head, the boy stared at Ragnar. "I..." he began, obviously unaware of the Alpha's previous morbid thoughts and current worries about Atreyu's intentions. "No...why? Are they any good?"

But, fully-grown rabbits were rather small, would a smaller version be filling enough? Frowning, Atreyu shot a longing glance over at the ocean behind them, wishing there was a way to just summon fish into his mouth. His gaze slid back to Ragnar, wondering what his thoughts were on the delicacies that were seafood. As he was living in a Bay with the rest of his pack, Atreyu assumed he would occasionally dine on some guppies or crabs or maybe even seagulls. "I mean...I'm more of a fish man, myself," he admitted with a casual shrug.