Snowforest Taiga [feast] dandelion wishes

predictably, the golden child crumbled under further questioning. the combination of guilt and fear was simply too much for inkalorë. i guess i am hungry, they admitted quietly, ears still pinned back. they tried to look at shikoba again, not wanting to be rude, but they couldn't do it. it's just... i don't know. or did they? sharing with strangers is scary. and there it was; the true reason for all this anxiety. anticlimactic, as with most things about the star-child.