Maud: Awww do you have any food with you?

"No, sorry. You could eat me if you are hungry, I’ll probably die in a few days anyway." Meemya said.

Maud: Aw heck I wouldn’t do that! Tell you what; I live not to far off, and I have plenty of food there! Want to come visit?

Meemya looked at his stomach, then nodded. “Y-Yes please.”

*She smiles.*

Maud: Follow me.

*She starts walking into the forest.*

Meemya follows close behind, but kept his eyes down, thinking about some thing important to him.

Maud: So how come you haven’t eaten anyway?

I can’t buy any food, I have no money, and plus these marks aren’t supposed to glow.

Maud: Hmmm…

*She takes you to a cabin in the middle of the woods. She opens the door to what looks like a witches hut; herbs hanging from the ceiling, a cauldron in the corner, and a large bookshelf in the back of the room by a staircase.*

Maud: Anyone home?!

*No answer.*

Maud: Come on in.

Meemya walks in, and immediately give the cauldron his full attention. “D-Does that have anything to eat in it..?” He asked, salivating.

Maud: Chicken soup.

*Maud opens a cabinet ((that i forgot to mention)) and pulls out a glass bowl. She gets a large serving spoon and pours sone in the bowl and hands it to him along with a wooden spoon.*

Maud: Here you go; it’s at the perfect temperature.

Meemya’s hooves are shaking as he is given the bowl. Almost dropping it twice, before he decides to put it down so he couldn’t drop it. He looked at the wooden spoon, then experimentally dipped it into the bowl, vertically, and began to suck on the narrow end, assuming it some kind of straw.

Maud: Oh sorry…

*She took the spoon away.*

Maud: Just eat it how you normally would; I’ll show you how to use it when you’re NOT starving to death.

Meemya nodded, and began to drink the broth, tilting it back only enough for the liquid to reach his mouth. “Mm~” Meemya purred, his tail wagging, and his lime marks glowing semi-dimly.

*Maud smiled and walked up to the bookshelf, picking out a random book and reading it.*