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BONUS ROUND 4 - FOOD
In this round, we want to see prompts inspired by food!
Fills can be in any format, and you can fill your teammates prompts, but you cannot fill your own prompt.
You can post as many fills and as many prompts as you want!
for your prompt post title, please use the following format:
PROMPT: TEAM [TEAM NAME]
for your fill post title, please use the following format:
FILL: TEAM [TEAM NAME]
to participate, reply to this post!
Fills can be in any format, and you can fill your teammates prompts, but you cannot fill your own prompt.
You can post as many fills and as many prompts as you want!
for your prompt post title, please use the following format:
PROMPT: TEAM [TEAM NAME]
for your fill post title, please use the following format:
FILL: TEAM [TEAM NAME]
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PROMPT: TEAM RWBY
FILL: Team Magical Girls
Kay doesn't mean to offend, Guinevere knows, but it's not as if that makes the act of being served a squirrel any less uncomfortable.
"Get it while it's piping hot!" the knight says before tearing into his own squirrel. Their journey took a bit longer than expected, so foraging is a necessity. Still, Guinevere would've contented herself with a few mushrooms if it meant not having to deal with this.
She's working herself up to taking a polite few nibbles by the time Kay is finished. What an accursedly hungry man. And it seems he's in an observant mood today, for he asks "Something wrong? You can't fill your stomach on the scent, you know."
"I am perfectly fine," Guinevere tells him. He's a part of the inner circle, so at least she doesn't have to pretend to smile around him. "I only find that I don't have much appetite at the moment."
Kay looks down at the meal, then up at her, then back down again. "Someone on your mind, eh?"
Guinevere swallows. "You don't find it... awkward?"
"Not really," Kay shrugs. "I asked Lancelot about it once. She says squirrels don't quite think the same. Most of them don't like the idea of getting eaten, but they still expect it, you know?"
"I see."
Guinevere lifts the squirrel to her mouth and takes a bite. The smoky flavor seeps down her throat, and she buries certain thoughts deep within herself.