(Just as a side note, this short story was motivated by FreelanceWizard's RP prompt, "Tonight I dine upon..."
. Its sort of a little tale about perception and intent, but I also figure that folk who live a primarily subterranean existence might have a wee different idea of what acceptable edible proteins might be
)
. Its sort of a little tale about perception and intent, but I also figure that folk who live a primarily subterranean existence might have a wee different idea of what acceptable edible proteins might be
)




![[Image: OYk4HjW.png]](http://i.imgur.com/OYk4HjW.png)
