His mind wandered for a few moments as it seemed to be doing more often lately before he realized that the orange tiger had answered him. Temo's eyes studied the tiger for a moment as his brain processed the question. His eyes moved to Dalgina when she spoke and he wondered why she was there. Why was she trying to take care of him. no one else had bothered to find him. The more he thought about it, the more it became obvious to him that he was not important or even needed. The fact that no one had even missed him and that he could not remember anyone outside his household even asking for his assistance on anything reenforced his growing belief that he was no more needed than a stone in a field.
His thoughts came back around to the query at hand and he thought about if for a moment. I am not really that hungry, he replied in a quiet voice filled with sadness thinking that they did not need to go to any trouble for someone that was so unimportant that no one had missed him and his thoughts returning to him thinking that he no longer was needed here or in the world as a whole and there was no point in wasting resources on him as the depression seemed to take hold again.
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