Otatso Wetlands tell it like it is

*fixes typos in last post, oops*

It looked as though Luke was about to say something or another before a rather wretched crow swooped down and took off with his kill. Even with the weight of the slimy creature, it was able to soar above the original hunter's head and make an escape without so much as a single lost feather. "Oh dear," was Ovaltine's reply as he stifled a chuckle by clamping his mouth shut. Luke revealed that he was willing to share his meal, to which Ovaltine was flattered.

"Generous, aren't you?" he asked, though it was clearly a rhetorical question. "I've certainly had a frog or two in my day, though it has been a while. Not my favorite; I can tell you that much." Ovaltine preferred rabbits to all others. One could starve by only eating rabbits, though, so he had to supplement his diet with other creatures... namely, whatever he could scavenge.