01-19-2008, 06:57 PM
Kasa wagged her tail and began to eat. She was looking forward to showing herself off at the show; she was sure she would win. In any case, it would be a change of surroundings. She thought with a touch of spite of the renegades who willingly allowed themselves to starve, just out of so called pride. Where was the pride in starving to death?
Phelan eventually left the city without encountering anything more dangerous than a rat. He'd killed the rat, and taken its body along with the lamb leg. He couldn't afford to miss anything, not when winter was coming up.