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Chel sipped her soup, rolling her eyes at Swiftpaw. It wasn’t going to work on her and she wanted her ‘normal’ lunch after all that time of eating strange alien foods. Everything tasted so delicious and human.
Keith smiled at Swiftpaw, idly shifting about bits of lettuce and tomato until he brought up half of an egg. He picked it up and quickly tossed it to Swiftpaw, eager to see just how fast he would react.
Swiftpaw didn’t disappoint. His head snapped up and mouth opened for a split second to snatch the egg out of the air and immediately swallow it. There would not be any chewing when it came to eggs.