~{FLARE'S POV}~
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My brows were lifted in fascination as I watched her eat like she had been starved for days.
Is this what they called eating like animals? I wondered to myself and chuckled, drawing her attention.
"What's funny?" She asked with food stuffed in her mouth as she gave me a look of nonchalance.
"You're funny," I answered and it made her scoff, nearly causing her to choke.
"Take it slow. The food isn't going to run," I let her know and she swallowed before giving me her full attention.
"This is an opportunity to stuff my face, dragon. If I don't I'll regret it," she said and I smiled at her reasoning.
"What's the sudden switch in names? Why do you refer to me as a dragon?" I pointed out.
"Aren't you a dragon?" She asked back.
"So should I call you little wolf?"
At that suggestion, she froze and faced me.
"What made you decide on that name instead of simply saying werewolf?" she inquired.
