07-24-2018, 02:33 PM
Vandal has seen a lot of things in her lifetime. Shapeshifting animals. Unicorns. Hot jaglions and wolves. Goddesses. Bears. She's seen bears before - big creatures, terrifying creatures, gentle creatures when they're not being disturbed - and this one is hardly any different. In fact, for a few moments, Vandal hangs back and watches him continue his insect feast, lapping at the rotting tree like it's a popsicle on a hot summer day. While she doesn't necessarily understand the art of eating bugs, she figures that they must be healthy - in a very minute way. She doubts they'll be enough to completely fill the bear, though.
An idea pops in her head, and she's quick to fly away - to a nearby stream where she knows trout are often found lurking in the silver waters. Thankfully, fishing has become quite a skill to Vandal, given the fact that she has a passive passion for cooking dishes primarily centered around seafood. It takes her no more than ten seconds to find a trout and skewer it with her talons - god-bless those talons. It takes her twenty more to find the bear again.
Vandal wonders what she should do next. Does the bear speak? Is the bear sentient? Vandal's heard of bears being both, and she doesn't know what to expect; if she throws the fish at the bear's head at the speed of what-the-fuck, would the bear growl at her or curse her back? Might as well give it a shot to find out. The maned wolf takes the fish and lobs it at the bear lightly, hoping that it'll at least hit his shoulder and land on the ground by his paws.
; listen, vandal is not smart
An idea pops in her head, and she's quick to fly away - to a nearby stream where she knows trout are often found lurking in the silver waters. Thankfully, fishing has become quite a skill to Vandal, given the fact that she has a passive passion for cooking dishes primarily centered around seafood. It takes her no more than ten seconds to find a trout and skewer it with her talons - god-bless those talons. It takes her twenty more to find the bear again.
Vandal wonders what she should do next. Does the bear speak? Is the bear sentient? Vandal's heard of bears being both, and she doesn't know what to expect; if she throws the fish at the bear's head at the speed of what-the-fuck, would the bear growl at her or curse her back? Might as well give it a shot to find out. The maned wolf takes the fish and lobs it at the bear lightly, hoping that it'll at least hit his shoulder and land on the ground by his paws.
; listen, vandal is not smart