78 AvC: Being Hunted

Liam patted her little belly.

Aigo. This pink fish was the most delicious fish she ever tasted. There's no seasoning added, or special oil that was used. It was just a fresh fish grilled over a fire, catered by her adorable hands. And it was freaking delicious. Liam wanted more.

Like other children who were not satisfied with one fish, Liam also felt that she barely filled her stomach.

Little Liam doesn't know that the Avian's blood running through her veins was the culprit in the sudden change of her taste bud. It made her addicted to fishes, especially raw fishes, it would make her feel she was in another realm. But of course, the picky Liam wouldn't know that, unless she tried eating raw fish.

She looked at little Al who also seemed not satisfied in just one fish.

"You want more?"

Little Al nodded.

"Then fish more. Get one for me too." Liam was shameless as she asked her new friend.