[h1][center][color=gray]Krishna[/color][/center][/h1]
[sub][right]Location: In the Woods >>> The Cave[/right][/sub]
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Krishna ate the rabbit. 

It tastes like flesh. A little dirty on the side. A little hairy as well. But it was meat. It tasted metallic, the crimson red liquid unwashed from its surface ran along his palm when he swallowed it. It was a little bit sloppy as well, probably the result of him bashing it into a batter. He then tasted it again, this time, one of its organs. He did not know what it is called or its purpose, but the organ still pumped in his hand, squirting blood into a small puddle. And unlike the previous time, he drank the liquid, examining its texture. It was salty. Metallic. Somewhat sweet at the end of the tongue then transform into this unfulfilling taste. Like a when you try to burp but nothing comes out of your mouth. But you can feel it there, hanging at the top of your throat, block by something. And so, you just keep opening your mouth, waiting for something to puncture this imaginary barrier. 

It is a strange taste. 
 
The organ on the other side, was very chewy. It also tastes metallic, which makes Krishna questioned whether or not the rabbit is made of metal. Thankfully, the blood allowed him to swallow it after the few chew. 

But Krishna was half-way fill. There are still some rooms in his tumtum, Krishna feels as he looked around for some easy picking prey. He saw the shadows of birds high in the canopies. Their shadows darted between the branches. Their voices echo through the woods. And then he saw Gor's body. Or corpse. 

Or both. 

It was lying there in the afternoon sunlight. His mouth was gaping wide. Its chest no longer rose as it used to a few minutes ago. And Krishna stood there, watching over it. He wanted to let his finger to enter the hole on its chest. He wanted to pick up the small chunks of meat, slices of skins, and some flesh attached, a result of the rabbit's horn being pulled out of his body, and tasted it. The white bubbles on his lip as well. Krishna wondered how does bubble taste like. It was there for the taking. Krishna was still hungry. Already the flies, and ants and a plethora of insects are already there. It wouldn't be so bad. 

[i]Just one taste... [/i]

"Don't eat it." Gor's said while a fly landed on his eyes. 

And this scared Krishna. Enough to send him back home, half full and half hungry.