Caustic's dour habits extended to food as well. He liked his eggs simply- scrambled with salt and pepper. He missed some of the finer foods from his human life, vegetables and fruits especially. He had yet to test if he could eat them here (logic said he could, but the Wolf would likely reject it) and it would not benefit him.
So, the fox rolling the egg along was... amusing at most. Caustic held a rabbit in his mouth himself, by the scruff. It might as well be dead, but it had no visible signs of bites or other trauma. Fur hid bruises well. His gaze scans over the others, and he's honestly... unsure what to say. He didn't feel any quips from him were need. He stares for the moment, stopping as he was passing by to return to his home.
So, the fox rolling the egg along was... amusing at most. Caustic held a rabbit in his mouth himself, by the scruff. It might as well be dead, but it had no visible signs of bites or other trauma. Fur hid bruises well. His gaze scans over the others, and he's honestly... unsure what to say. He didn't feel any quips from him were need. He stares for the moment, stopping as he was passing by to return to his home.
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