Novel & Cerita Dreamlight Valley Animals Favourite Food

We had only had meat in the forest and this would be a nice switch from the regular rabbit or squirrel. "Wow, these all look so nice," I said to Damian. I stared at the assortment of chickens, meat, fruits, vegetables, other dishes I couldn't name, maybe they were human dishes. There were also some soups and cookies that caught my eye, most especially the cookies, I made a mental note to have a taste of those cookies. "Do you like the dishes, Elara?" Damian asked, staring at me, as if waiting for my approval. I nodded excitedly, unable to hold back my excitement and appetite.

“I think we should go back home. The dressmaker might be tired of waiting for us.” “Does your magical creature eat anything edible? We should buy something for it.” Malaika giggled. “Xoxo is a picky eater. Until now, I don’t know the food it prefers aside from feeding on magical energy.” “I see. Anyway, are you ready?” “Yes, let’s go!” Yulli shifted to his wolf form, and they hurriedly returned home. The elves would glance at them in wonder, a great white wolf, and a riding princess with a lantern at hand.

“But the delivery is late.” “I hope they deliver chocolate at least,” River scrubs with Lili backing her up with intensive head nodding. Jackson turned Black Pit into a well-organized farming community. They produce almost everything here … from peaches to carrots … to … bacon. I’m not sure about chocolate. “There are lots of bunnies in the forest on the mountain,” Lili announces dreamily, off topic. And now I’m wondering — what else is in that forest? Bares? Snakes? Cougars?

"That doesn't look like something Lucas would do. Isn't he supposed to threaten to peel off their skin and toast them on fire?" "Yeah, Master did that to them. But they still insisted on staying here with you," Darren said. "Druids are very loyal creatures. When they decide to be friends with someone, they never walk away." "Are you hungry? I'll cook for you! What do you want for breakfast? Some scrambled eggs and toast?" I asked. "Zowie guacamole! I'm starving! I'd love some scrambled eggs with mixed mushrooms!" Colt popped up from nowhere and said. "And I would love to have some toast with syrup. I want the bread to be crispy outside and tender inside. Can you do that?"

I carefully dried my pajamas with a towel. “You don’t hunt people, do you?” - Hmm, people usually sleep at night. But, if you want to take a walk... You've already done that. Then you can run into ... Hey, what kind of face? I was just joking! Wow, jokes! I was scared that I almost became someone's late dinner. - Our diet is wild boars and roe deer. Girls prefer hares. I must have screwed up. “I don’t make a face when you chew the tasteless grass that is brought to the dining room especially for you.

“Good, I’ll make you a cup of Grace’s special cocoa” Setting the cup in front of her, her eyes light up. I can’t help but smile and giggle slightly at the sight. It is like a kid on Christmas. “You have to be hungry Emma. What do you like?”. I wanted her to eat something. She didn’t eat anything at dinner and she needs to eat. My mate is thin as it is. “Umm, I’m not really sure to be honest. My diet has mainly been berries and squirrels”. “Mmmm squirrel”, Kalen purrs. His favorite is roast squirrel. I personally can’t stand the stuff. “Well I’m fresh out of squirrel but how about a sandwich?”

I answered without hesitation. My mate nodded and went back to stuffing his mouth with the different meats we'd prepared. It made me happy seeing him so eager to eat the food I'd cooked. Based on the things his companions were choosing it looked like the fae were mostly keen on fruits and vegetables. They probably didn't nourish the wolf in him like he needed. Another smile finally broke free when Philo and I agreed to feed him like this every day.

A few seconds of silence happened when the night sky was illuminated with colorful shades of glitters exploding and falling like snow consecutively. Pleasing to the eyes are these popping glowing flowers, yet I always keep in mind Dandeline's presence beside me. I can't resist staring at her although those lethargic eyes she has are the opposite of the cheerful lights. I lick my lips quickly to be ready for the words. "Have you seen the... sheep here?" "Of course, we've come across the farm." "Mostly in tales, sheep is the favorite meal of the wolves." "Yes, similar to the piggery of mankind."

I smirked. “But why are you looking for a wife for him? Shouldn’t his parents do that?” she asked. “I’ll inform his parents afterward. Don’t worry, I’ll find a way to convince them. More so, if you are the one who wins his heart. I’ll aggressively support you, Valeria. So do your best.” “What is his favorite food?” “Steak. Anything steak and beef,” my lips curled. This was truly interesting. “Well, all wolves like steak and beef,” Valeria frowned. “Nothing special?”

When he had grown too smug about his dominance over these lesser cousins of his, it had already happened. Typically, the smaller animals would only attempt to capture a few sheep if they were nearby rather than a whole cow. He had grown weary of the usual diet his cousins consumed—rabbits and field mice. Beef would be their meal of choice today. Damien began to drool as he imagined how satisfying it would be to slurp up the blood that would oosh out of a fat cow's velvety belly. He let out an almost orgasmic wave of trembling before turning to face his pack. They were waiting for him to give the order to start the chase. Because of how their previous alpha male had fallen in a flurry of bloo