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    Ellie had been thinking hard after the elephant incident. Why did they kill things? Why spill blood for no reason? Even killing prey seemed wrong. Why not just eat herbs, berries, and vegetables? So that's what she did. Meat wasn't that good, anyhow. Conjuring up a box of berries, the white kit popped a tart fruit in her mouth, grinning. These were...delicious.


    After an hour or so, Ellie had conjured an entire feast of fruits, vegetables, and nuts, settling them down into neat piles for everyone to try. Maybe she could convert someone else to vegetarianism, too. Food tasting! The girl called out, nibbling on a carrot.

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    [justify][color=#fff]Pocket was a vegetarian, and not by choice. His body refused meats, with a digestive disorder of being a herbivor. So this? This was heaven. As he drew near to the situation, he couldn't help but stare at the fruits, mostly. Those...looked absolutely delicious. With a little, happy purr, he slunk towards the table, and leaned up to clamp his jaws on a fruit, eyebrows raised, and eyes locked on Ellie, who he was hoping to sneak by unnoticed, having not hear her call that this was for everyone and not just her. He assumed she didn't want someone to take it.


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    The bengal slipped up with curiosity flashing evidently in her golden gaze. "I'd love to try some! If Pocketpaw doesn't eat it all first, that is." Cinnamon stated, flashing an amused glance to the male as he gaped his mouth over the food.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; height: inherit; width: 405px; padding: 0px; margin-left: -23px; border-radius: 50px 50px 0px 0px; min-height: 129px;]Being a grass eater wasn't on his list of things to do. What did one call a solitary candy eater? There had to be a word for it. As he came across the scene he sat down and just watched with a forced look of curiosity in his eyes. He shifted from one paw to the other and then licked his jaws before shrugging his shoulders. [color=limegreen]"Eh, not gonna try it. I don't want indigestion." He mused more so to himself.    [/fancypost]
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    [justify][color=#fff]Pocket winced as he was spoken of, his eyes narrowing to slits and his pupils following. He gave a low growl and slowly slid himself down, having gathered some grapes in one foreleg. He squished his narrow body under the table to eat, not seeing so much fruit before in his life. Lots of times he had to eat disgusting roots and bitter herbs.


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