The thestrals milky eyes followed the little humans, before landing on the trail of food. That taste of blood and flesh had his stomach groaning for more.
Trotting forward awkwardly, bones jutting out at odd angles, leathery wings flapping gently, he starting picking up the treats from the ground with his teet.. barely chewing before he swallowed the delicious meal. He began making his way forward slowly.
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