“ it seems like we’ve got a few extra apples today. the merchants must have found an orchid somewhere. ” the wolfskin was currently studying one of the fruits with a critical eye ( they were quite picky with what they ate ) before tossing it back in one of the barrels. emerald orbs briefly glanced over to their house leader, ears following with a flicker before huffing underneath their breath. “ who would even want to eat all of these?? ” excluding themselves of course. // @rotscheme










