@innfide || culinary
Buddy was watching Ignis from afar, hesitant to go close or risk being spotted by the adviser. Still, he was lured by the smell of food -- a brown something he never had before. They called it meat, which was basically dead animal, and Buddy never would have thought of actually eating flesh. But, to them, it seemed perfectly normal. They even put it near the fire. He couldn’t understand.
“What are you doing?”











