Meadowlark Prairie No wealth, no ruin, no silver, no gold

totally fine! there are no times set and google won't inform me properly either so feel free to just let the effects kick in whenever you want ^_^

Cicero had never seen another wolf take his food so quickly. It was strange, but in a way he derived pleasure from harming wolves that did wrong onto others; particularly if a wolf thought they could take what they wanted only because they were bigger and stronger. Cicero would normally have fought or run, but now the opportunity had come at the right time. He remained cowered, just in case the herb he had planted was not any sort of poison.

"Hopefully it tasted good," he said with a pout, a sad frown on his face as he licked his lips again, still feigning to be the submissive weakling that would give away his food.