He loved to eat, Sawyer admitted it, but then, which Greenwing didn't? It's just that he was developing this embarrassing paunch. Which most Greenwings did NOT do. "Why me?", he asked himself. He was not a spectacularly voracious eater. He didn't gorge himself - too often.
It is true, as he aged, he had slowed down some. He didn't leap and soar with quite the same gusto as he had a few hundred years back. Still, it made no sense to him, and the very thought of it had him reaching for the nearest leftovers.
And now this business with the creature the Ice Goddess had sent. What was he supposed to do about that? He couldn't abide a threat to his food supply, this close to winter. But what could a Spotted Greenwing contribute to such an enterprise? Tracking it down, and either appeasing or confronting it, (depending on the faction you supported), well it just wasn't his thing.
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