Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170630203755/@comment-29564364-20170721024046

I catch the bag and pass it over to the Werebat. "How about berries? You like?"

She smells them before handing them back to me. "D-do you have meat?"

"Now's not the time to be picky. Do they look like they're carrying meat around? Besides, aren't Werebats supposed to be omnivorous?"

"Yes, but I prefer meat, especially mice. There are mangoes and mothes that I like too."

"Why not berries then?"

"I like berries, but not those ones."

"If you were stranded on a desert island in the middle of the Pacific ocean with only bushes of those berries, would you eat them?"

"What is the Pacific Ocean?"

"Oceans are the vast bodies of water that separate massive land masses that we call continents. The Pacific Ocean is the largest ones on Earth."

"Then I could just fly away."

"Okay. Let's say you have a broken wing so that you can't fly away. Would you eat-" I stop mid sentence when I notice something unusual over Lance's shoulder. "Is that a forest fire starting over there!?" I ask, pointing at a lonely smoke pillar some distance away. "No. It's not even thundering... If the cause is not natural, then it must be artificial, which implies the presence of people. A camp fire, perhaps?"

"What is fire?"

"How about we go check it out? You'll get to see it first hand. But don't touch it though, it's very hot."