Bearclaw Valley do not demons love one another

jaylen nodded at the sentiment, softly smiling- glad he had made another friend here beyond aerasha. perhaps the bears did not come to greet him often, but he had two wolf friends, one even letting him stick around rent free. it was sweet. 

the question that came next was unexpected, but as his pea brain thought up his answers, he licked a drop of hanging drool. lots of stuff, i'm not picky. berries, fish... little birds, bugs. deer on days that i feel like i can hunt big stuff. and uh, sometimes just... dead stuff i find. and at that last one he cracked an awkward half-smile, as if shy that he might occasionally feast like a vulture. 

what about you? i guess wolves don't eat berries, huh?