Redtail Rise Peanut butter on Triscuits and I'm not even stoned

Luke caught the compliment, and grinned at it. He had to agree that Saena kept good company, because he too had found instant rapport with Smash, who was carefree in much the same way as he. Many wolves had a good sense of humor and could joke around but not all had the sort of outgoing nature that the pair of them possessed. They were a good match, indeed.

The thought of eating the waterlogged brains of a fawn might be off putting to some, but Luke was struck not by disgust or any thought of her being weird, but by curiosity. He had not seen her prepare her snack, but gathered that she had intentionally soaked the brains because of the purpose he heard in the words 'carefully waterlogged'. So of course, he had to ask about it. "I've never tried waterlogged brains," he said. "Does it taste better that way?"