Phantom Hollow And still, as he looked, he lived

I love that Darcy's first thread here, she's having an existential crisis about eating other animals lmao

Darcy watched, a bit stumped, as the vole took a running leap and landed on a small piece of wood in the water. He was moving swiftly through the water, already, and she scrambled to her feet and began to trot alongside his little raft. "I mean, as long as you're cool with it," she muttered. Shaking her head a little, she said, "I'm Darcy, by the way. Who're you?" She kept her eyes up ahead, occasionally glancing down at the vole on the raft, but mostly looking out for a promising fishing spot.