Greatwater Lake Interview with the Vampire

Happy new year! :D

"New-trents." The boy hummed as his brows pinched in a focus stare at the blood and the wolf's lapping tongue. The latter part of the answer flew over his ears like a startled bird busting from the bushes. But he understood what eating was and after a few moments of consideration and observance he decided that eating is not what this wolf was doing.

"Nooo...You are drinking him." Euron stated calmly, raising his head and lifting his eyes like I proved you wrong. The purple-eyed stranger would have a hard time convincing Euron otherwise. He had seen eating. He had seen drinking. He had eaten and drank himself and this, most assuredly, was an act of drinking. He understood it to be different even than licking up the blood around one's face and meat.

"Ok you can go over there now," Euron gestured with a paw to some spot a few paces back from the dead wolf. "I will have a drink."