by fab!. » Mon Oct 26, 2015 11:53 pm
Bill moves to his paws once more, laughing quietly. He swipes his paw across his face to remove some mud from his cheek, whiskers twitching in amusement. "I don't need to eat." Bill says, raising a brow, "And I certainly don't just - summon food up. Do it yourself, go and find something." Bill responds with a huff, sitting on the ground.