Was this how city people interacted? Or was this old man simply unusual? Helene's memories provided little to no guidance.
I only know she privately thought most of them were supposed to be murderers and thieves because of some of the 'movies' she had seen... and because the Alpha of the Duskpaw stressed the untrustworthiness of people that don't live with nature.
In a small way, I am inclined to agree with that last sentiment. Which is why I have no qualms sitting next to a human spending his time like this.
> It might be better if the creatures don't learn to rely on him, but it doesn't make sense to attribute his simple action as some scheme to belittle the birds... or myself. Is someone tracking me here already? Finding what I want... safety for myself, this child, and eventual revenge if there is room for it? What else is there... Or I haven't noticed them... Stop whining, I wanted to eat too! <