Berries seemed to be Scarce around where she was looking, as the best she got was a Singular Oran. She looked back where she had Bitten the Houndour. She probably should've given it a Swift death, instead of leaving it to die on the Path. Munching on the Oran Berry, Vine sat. She knew the small, Blue berry wouldn't be enough to fill her Stomach.
She continued the path, the soft breeze smacking against leaves being drowned out by the Thoughts in the Servine's head. If she could just be One plain Color, shiny or not, She'd be fine, free of any Worry in this world. The Oran berry was almost gone at this time, so her thoughts quickly switched to her main thought. Find some Berries, and keep hidden. She didn't want another rerun of the Houndour, or Any of her previous Victims. It wasn't that she never Ate them, No. She enjoyed the taste, the Feeling, Everything except taking Life.
"Maybe a little less thinking about Food... Then I wouldn't be as Hungry.." She muttered, Exiting the Outer part, and going back on the Path. It wasn't her plan to go here, but Maybe it could work.
She continued the path, the soft breeze smacking against leaves being drowned out by the Thoughts in the Servine's head. If she could just be One plain Color, shiny or not, She'd be fine, free of any Worry in this world. The Oran berry was almost gone at this time, so her thoughts quickly switched to her main thought. Find some Berries, and keep hidden. She didn't want another rerun of the Houndour, or Any of her previous Victims. It wasn't that she never Ate them, No. She enjoyed the taste, the Feeling, Everything except taking Life.
"Maybe a little less thinking about Food... Then I wouldn't be as Hungry.." She muttered, Exiting the Outer part, and going back on the Path. It wasn't her plan to go here, but Maybe it could work.