King Elk Forest second breakfast

the man turned around and made some weird noises, but cortland was quickly distracted from them by the offering of chewed meat the adult delivered. cooing happily, the boy descended on the heap and began to eat, smacking his lips with loud relish and growling from time to time at nothing in particular. "gud fude," cortland mumbled, packing his jaws tightly and tightening his belly, until he could eat no more and sat down heavily. "how you do dat?" the boy inquired; how did heston, or any adult really, make this sort of magick? "i kin do?"