by Sama'el Sunsinger on April 21st, 2010, 8:59 pm
"Oh, I have," Sam chimed in, carefully working on the other fox. "Get hungry enough and you'll eat anything. Or I'll eat anything. You wouldn't know it from looking at me, I guess." He smiled ruefully; perhaps with regular feeding and a more sedentary lifestyle, he would be able to put on weight, but so far he had little to show for any past meals.
"Is it even cold enough here to wear furs?" he asked. Of course, he had only come to Syliras with the spring so he knew little of their winter.