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    BENEDICT

    Hunger gnawed at his belly with needling teeth. At first, it had been a minor irritation, but after passing the night without a meal, the dragon chick was restless from hunger and cold. It was about mid-morning when he could stand it no longer and promptly exited the den where he'd been staying, nose to the air in search of food.


    A trail of blood from a recent hunt led him to the Veil camp. The frost had numbed his claws and limbs, but the sight of food seemed to stir some primal energy within him. Scuttling over to a freshly killed rabbit on the communal prey pile, the young dragon chick dragged it off and began digging into it with a voracity uncharacteristic of his age.


    ✦ ✧ ✦ Amaiyume watched quietly as the foreign dragon dashed to a prey pile, his half-lidded gaze unamused. He'd seen a dragon before, but never a baby, and with Amai being quite young himself he didn't assume the dragon was of any danger. Still, the way it walked or in his opinion waddled to the food was kinda funny. After the dragon picked his choice of prey, a rabbit, and whisked it away Amai wondered if he should follow. On one hand who cared? On the other the dragon didn't seem quite right, and also walked funny which was... Well, funny. Hm. The kitten got up from his laying position and followed the dragon with a lazy saunter.


    Coming upon the dragon chick that had dashed off Amaiyume watched as it dug into the rabbit. A mix of disgust and sympathy took hold of him. Disgust due to the way the dragon tore into the rabbit with reckless abandon, and sympathy as the dragon must have been starving to be so needy. Unless that's just how he ate. Which was just sorta gross, but he whatever.


    "If you eat too fast you're gonna throw up," he said, keeping his distance from the dragon. Amai just wanted to test the waters.


    ❝ PAGE 617 ❞ — it seemed like wherever her siblings were, scientifickit was to be found nearby too, keeping an careful eye on her younger siblings. despite not being that much older than her siblings, sci had already taken responsibility of making sure they didn't get into trouble. she wanted to help her parents out as much as she could and that meant not making taking care of them harder than it should be. of course, sci didn't really have this evolved train of thinking just yet - she mostly just wanted to be seen as helpful instead of detrimental. after all, mum and mama were both very important creatures to the clan they all lived in.


    the black smoke molly lifted her head from its resting position on her paws when she hears arthuriankit's thorough hiss of protest and baby blue eyes shift over to what was happening. there was an scaly creature eating some food and arthur, for some reason, seemed to not like the fact that it was here. sci personally saw nothing much wrong with it. it was a kid, just like them ( albeit a really big kid ). "artie," comes sci's soft, neutral toned voice, a mere murmur on the wintry breeze, "he's just hungry; it's not like he's taking all of our food..." in fact, the dragon chick seemed pretty hungry with the way it was eating so quickly. sci wondered if someone else was looking after him... she hadn't seen anyone else that was a dragon that belonged to the veil.


    she dares to wander closer, standing a few inches in front of amaiyume, and tilts her head towards the dragon as she fearlessly introduces herself to it. "hello there, i'm scientifickit and these are my siblings."

    BENEDICT

    He was hungry enough not to care about who was there. As long as they weren't trying to take his food away from him, he didn't mind and that included advice. Teeth snapping and tearing through flesh, his throat would comically bulge as he swallowed down mouthfuls of meat.


    Unfortunately, when Arthuriankit presented a challenge, the child was decently satisfied and so, Ben lifted his head, eyes narrowed. "Mine," he snapped back threateningly, revealing a mouthful of needle sharp teeth. "Mine." He flared out his wings slightly to stand over the rabbit.


    Another kit arrived and Ben's long tail lashed as he judged the girl's words. "Ben-ne-dik-tuh," he enunciated slowly, still very unused to his full name. He didn't even try saying Scientifickit.


    TINKERTOY

    PRECIOUS ONE / SHADOW VEIL


    What is this? He offered the soft words as the feminine male slipped forward. He sounded and looked like a chick and most just assumed. He was used to that now. Where is your mother little one? He asked as he looked to the many kids gathered about him. Maybe he should take the little one under his metaphorical wing. His father would have.


    speaking

    ✧ — Stepping up beside the group he watched as the young dragon tore apart the rabbit and ate it in such an animalistic way. Now, Sixty may have been a jaguar but he ate with manners and was polite enough to speak without his mouth full. But this was just a child so he had no reason to complain. Sympathy glimmered within his ember gaze as he watched the young dragon tear into the rabbit like a monster. Poor thing must've been starving. Benedict. A nice name, a classy name. At least in Sixty's opinion. He glanced down at the dragon's starving form and felt pity well up in his chest. "If you need help hunting you can always ask." He offered through telepathy. But he doubted the dragon could answer in a fully formed sentence. Most likely just a grunt or a nod.


    "SPEECH"

    AMBROSIAKIT ;;


    -----> Ambrosiakit came up behind Sixty, her eyes flashing. She shared in her half-brother's opinion in that she wasn't entirely overjoyed to have some stranger eating HER food. Or rather, her clan's foods. So she was already puffing out her cheeks angrily when she approached, fur bristling. But it was hard not to feel at least a tad pity for the kid who couldn't seem to even speak. Frowning, she'd lash her ebony tail and repeat the earlier asked question, " What's your deal? How'd you get here? Where's your mom? " she demanded, leaning in close to the dragon chick.


    " SPEECH "



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