[ How do you not know what cats eat, Merlin. But take whatever she wants she will, once she sniffs through the contents of his picnic. Small sandwiches, fruit, some green stuff she can't identify but has no interest in.....all perfectly palatable goods in their own right.
But. ]
Do you have any milk?
[ He has a wyvern next to him, surely a talking cat is nothing in comparison. ]
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But. ]
Do you have any milk?
[ He has a wyvern next to him, surely a talking cat is nothing in comparison. ]