Red/Male/Bipedal "Dragon"/No Rider/Open meadow/Tags: Jessica, Open
He rolled his eyes, his first response of her being "A talented young hunter" washed away, she didn't even know how to prepare her food. He let out an exhausted grumble, before going with the flow. "Don't tell me you don't know how to eat a sheep...?" He mumbled walking over to the small animal. "It's not complicated, there's no special way to prepare it, how you choose to eat it, is personal preference." He ripped off a few pieces of wool, exposing thin skin. "I prefer not to get hairballs... So if you don't want to choke on any fur, you've just got to rip it out, I don't get how you couldn't understand that just by looking at it." He sat down next to the corpse waiting for her to eat, for just incase she had another silly question to ask him, he didn't enjoy pacing back and forth.























