Horizon Ridge Scratch scratches

Spring found herself quite proud that Saena actually accepted her idea of heading away from the sea.  Even though she found herself doubting the fact about her earlier statement that offered the miracle land.  It was quite obvious at this point that their would be no miracle land, even though it was very hard for Spring to accept the fact that the Locusts had terminated all of the greenery in the Teekon Wilds.  Saena was also quite right about the hunting too.  The pack would need to be much less picky about what they ate.

"You're right about hunting, we will need to be very open as to what we eat," Spring agreed, "maybe we can find a new food source?"  As if to prove her point about a new food source, Spring lowered her head and picked up a body of a dead Locust.  For a couple seconds she just sat their watching it uncertainly, but then began to chew and it was just purely disgusting.  Never had she tasted anything so foul... so rotten in her life.  She wrinkled her nose, trying hard to not make a face.  Finally she swallowed it all, but she thoguht for sure that she could still feel the little bug feet tickling her tongue and the bug guts spraying into her mouth like a rapid fire machine gun.  "Tasty?"  She offered Saena in a weak voice.