Silverlight Terrace I'm staaarrrvinn'!

Arrille continued to wonder whether he was right to leave. His mother was no doubt worried, his only one mother that he held close to him, so dear to him. But these thoughts were gone when Maude summoned him, no doubt having found food. Hunger drove him forth, his legs carrying and his hungry salivated mouth directing him. 

He arrived, only to find that it looke,d and even smelt, rather old. The birds above, he wasn't sure what they were. But he knew that some birds ate at old carcasses. He approached slowly, feeling that if he ate this it could potentially make him sick. Or it was his pride talking. "Um...It looks kinda old...It that all right to eat?" he asked, glancing up at Maude.