Two Rivers Isle Brunch is best enjoyed alone

Pyro never thought it could happen, but suddenly, when he least expected to find his lunch, it landed right in front of him with a loud thud and a crack, sending him backwards with his tail between his legs and ears tightly folded against his skull in surprise. A fox, he found out when he found enough bravery to peek out of the bush he'd hid beneath. And with shy steps he approached, looking around as though he would find dad looking at him with a huge smile saying 'LUNCHTIME'. Burke was nowhere to be seen, only the red corpse of the fox, severely savaged, awaiting to be devoured. The talon marks didn't raise a flag, not to Pyro, but he was wary to inspect the body from up close before digging his fangs on it. He had yet to refuse a free meal, being one to enjoy being tended to rather than serving himself.