Wild Berry Meadow Cool kids never have the time

The head and forelegs sounded good to him. She said that she would split the rabbit up for them, and he watched quietly, waiting patiently for his meal despite the rumbling in his stomach. He swallowed the saliva that and gathered in his mouth, his ocean gaze fixed on the meal he was about to consume. 

But then the nice lady paused and looked up, breaking his focus. His gaze followed hers, and that was when he saw his annoying sister. He huffed loudly as she slid into the woman and their meal and watched in horror as she actually tried to steal it. Spica, he chided. To his surprise, the woman didn't seem too upset about, going as far as to offer her some of their food, too. A scowl darkened his expression and he looked between Spica and Harps a few times. This is my rude sister, Spica, he answered. He felt bad for his sister's bad manners. She can have my half. I'm not that hungry, Acheron continued with a small shrug. He didn't think there was enough to share between the three of them. He wasn't going to take food from his sister, no matter how annoying she was, and he didn't think it was fair for Harps to go without, so he would just suck it up and find something else to eat later.