Stone Circle it's about time we had some fun

Day made no comment on her cruel treatment of the fish. He was no stranger to playing with his food, and it hardly registered to him that the fish was still alive until she bent to tear off its head. A bit of a hidden temper that now lurked inside the male tried to flare as she offered him the meal. Day was quick to quash it, but it was beginning to worry him that it was there at all. He'd never been one to get angry so easily, and it was not a pleasant feeling.

"You should eat it yourself," he said, unusually solemn as he struggled to keep the ire out of his tone. Why did everyone think he was useless? "Winter is coming, after all."

He'd wanted to ask her to teach him to fish, but now he felt too silly to request help when he'd already turned down her meal. Maybe Amber would be able to help him - she was the only one who didn't seem to doubt him, lately.