12-20-2011, 01:25 PM
Amy picked her way through the meat, choosing the best and most delicate parts. It didn't slow her down, as she was used to eating this way, allowing her to match Merlin bite for bite. The meat really was quite good, as expected from such a young fawn. It was a shame she didn't get to eat this more often, but no baby deer meant no more deer in the future, so Amy would wait patiently and eat the deer that she could. She didn't want her meat supply to run out. It wasn't that she cared about the others, but that she believed that she could single handedly alter the flow of meat, and was too disturbed by the idea of no more deer to eat.
She grinned as Merlin thanked him for the clothes. It was my pleasure. Your paintings will be worth a lot to me. Not to mention the musicbox. She could make a small fortune off of that alone, worth way more than the clothes she'd traded away. Amy selected a few more pieces of the deer to take with her. She'd preserve them with the spices she had in her wagon. Standing up Amy stretched. It was pleasant meeting you. Done Amy dismissed the wolf from her mind, and turned to walk back to the ruined city.
She grinned as Merlin thanked him for the clothes. It was my pleasure. Your paintings will be worth a lot to me. Not to mention the musicbox. She could make a small fortune off of that alone, worth way more than the clothes she'd traded away. Amy selected a few more pieces of the deer to take with her. She'd preserve them with the spices she had in her wagon. Standing up Amy stretched. It was pleasant meeting you. Done Amy dismissed the wolf from her mind, and turned to walk back to the ruined city.