Eating
Crossing your arms, you stared at the cake, wondering what you were supposed to do. You had a lot of trouble baking it. Why shouldn't you go and eat it?
Unsurprisingly, you weren't sure what decision to take right now. And your stomach growled.
You… were hungry. You were really hungry right now. Heart racing. Sweat running down your face.
“I should… eat.”
Maybe this was simple, and you were complicating things. Yeah, complicating things. Eating wouldn’t hurt.
Before you realized it, you cut a slice of the cake, before putting it on a plate. You had a fork in hand, and you were already grabbing a slice and eating it.
The cake was… amazing, to say the least. You didn’t know how to describe it. Not too sweet, not too salty, nothing. The only thing you knew was that you made a damn good cake.
“Wow…” you chewed another bit of cake, savoring the feeling. It made all your fur stand on its end, though you didn’t think this was all that bad.
If anything, it just made you want to do this more. Eat more. Enjoy yourself. That’s what the experience was all about, wasn’t it? The experience of enjoying yourself.
“Enjoying myself, huh?” You repeated the sentence to yourself, and somehow, it seemed to make perfect sense to you. You weren’t entirely sure why.
So, in any case, you now had an entire cake to eat, all by yourself. You remembered wanting to do this kind of thing way back when you were a kid. You were an adult now, and as an adult, you could just… do what you wanted.
Written by Navar on 07 April 2026
The end (for now)