Zaeren was a bit wary about eating a heart, but he still went through with it. He felt his teeth bite into the heart, and a gush of blood filled his mouth as it stained his lips and dripped down his chin. It tasted very different then what he would've expected. He had been a bit too apprehensive about putting it all into his mouth in one bite. He didn't know what to expect, but he bit a bit off, ate it, and then ate the rest. His face was slightly paler as he tried to comphrend the texture. His mind couldn't help but to think his heart would probably taste similar to other species.
He grabbed a rag and wet it before cleaning his hand of blood and his lips. He didn't want to keep it there for long. He would probably eat another heart, but first he had to mentally understand what he had done. His diet normally consisted of cooked meat, and maybe raw meat but never in human form and typically in his other forms older instincts took over. It was hard to explain. In this form it felt more raw, new even.
As he pondered his thoughts, she had finished the cooking. He heard her call to him and he grabbed the plate and took it over to her before sitting down and placing it between them. "Tank you for cooking for us," he told he smiling a bit. "So tell me more about you. Vat inspired you to try be a fur trader ven you vere younger? You seem good at it, but ven did it start?"
It was an honest question. "Vas it because of your hunting life style or?"
A new thing occurred to him... Something that had been bothering him for a while now since their fight eariler. "I vould also like it if you explained your veapons to me... I've never seen anyting like tem. Not unless tey vere possessed by a very dark magic mind you."
He grabbed a rag and wet it before cleaning his hand of blood and his lips. He didn't want to keep it there for long. He would probably eat another heart, but first he had to mentally understand what he had done. His diet normally consisted of cooked meat, and maybe raw meat but never in human form and typically in his other forms older instincts took over. It was hard to explain. In this form it felt more raw, new even.
As he pondered his thoughts, she had finished the cooking. He heard her call to him and he grabbed the plate and took it over to her before sitting down and placing it between them. "Tank you for cooking for us," he told he smiling a bit. "So tell me more about you. Vat inspired you to try be a fur trader ven you vere younger? You seem good at it, but ven did it start?"
It was an honest question. "Vas it because of your hunting life style or?"
A new thing occurred to him... Something that had been bothering him for a while now since their fight eariler. "I vould also like it if you explained your veapons to me... I've never seen anyting like tem. Not unless tey vere possessed by a very dark magic mind you."
