She watches him eat closely, her expression difficult to read what she might be thinking. Maybe the fish wasn't a good idea. Humans ate different things...like things from trees.
Away she goes again, the drizzling rain letting up outside the cave. In a moment or two she returns, a tree branch in her hands. On the branch are two apples, still attached. She offers it out, uncertain if this would be better.
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Date: 2014-02-12 07:12 am (UTC)From:Away she goes again, the drizzling rain letting up outside the cave. In a moment or two she returns, a tree branch in her hands. On the branch are two apples, still attached. She offers it out, uncertain if this would be better.