- Flight 02 -

[nothlitbird]

[The writing is large, angry, fast, and sharp.]

I'm so hungry. There's barely any food around here!

I'm going nuts. I hate this. In the past three days I've only had about two or three good meals.

... I tried eating something from the market but it's... ugh, it's disgusting when it's already dead.

[Angry scribbling goes here.]

Comments

[jaggedjaw]

Go hunt. You're a bird, right? You can find stuff, I bet.

[nothlitbird]

That's the problem, most of the squirrels and stuff I've seen around here are bizarrely huge.

[jaggedjaw]

That's nice.

[nothlitbird]

Maybe, but they're too big for me to hunt.

[asmodial]

So there are animals too large to hunt? Shame. You must be a very small hunter.

[nothlitbird]

I'm a bird. Yes, I'm small.

[asmodial]

And you eat them live?

[nothlitbird]

Well, I kill them. But they go cold pretty quickly and after that... ugh.

[silver_antlers]

Well uh... that must be hard. I'm sorry to hear of your problem, but I'm sure there are some smaller animals around somewhere...

[nothlitbird]

I've found a few rats and mice, but there's not enough to keep me fed.

[zerosum_oath]

It's supposed to be dead before you eat it.

[nothlitbird]

It tastes disgusting when it's cold.

[zerosum_oath]

It's called an oven. Use it.

[nothlitbird]

Cooked meat is worse.