Cuanakrys had noticed a slight change in behavior, but let it slide. If he was hungry,then mood swings where inevitable. She stayed silent, but wanted to point out the behavior slip. Pharoah didn't seem to be one for mood swings. Or strange stories. But at least he didn't think she was insane. That was a plus. Once he got himself that rabbit she might thank him for being a good acquaintance.
@Pharoah
Cuanakrys struggled to keep up with the runner, and by the time he was in sight, Cuans breathing was quite heavy. She took a deep breath in and a deep breath out. 'Much better.' Cuan thought, tired. She stretched, and decided to sit down, eyes threatening to close. Her tail was swishing back and forth.
@Pharoah
Man, had that run been EXHAUSTING. She hadn't really thought about food in a while. Food had never been in her daydreams/stories. Romance, hatred, FEELINGS, illogical ideas? Check, check, check, and check. But food? A big fat X. Now that she thought about it, she was feeling hungry. "Sure?" Cuanakrys said, tilting her head slightly, her eyes closing a bit more, tail swishing a bit faster.
@Pharoah
Cuan followed after Pharoah. She silently agreed with him, feeling a nice feeling in her gut.
@Pharoah
((sure i guess))