I scowled at him, “They need food just as much as we do.”
He muttered something under his breath.Suddenly he thought of something, “What do you eat?”
I smiled, “I don’t.”
He stared at me in shock. I explained, “I never did have to eat actually, I just didn’t know. It’s only recently that I’ve become averse to food, thanks to the vampire part of me. I actually rely on light from the sun- the Fae part of me does that. I also use the moon, thanks to the Werewolf part of me. So basically, as long as I’m outside, I’m collecting energy.This was never a problem for me before since I was always outside, running away from the Vampires. But now I live underground, it’s more of a problem. I have to visit the Werewolf cave alot.They’ve got an enchanted moonstone.Werewolves are supposed to be extinct so they can’t go outside much.”
He looked like he was struggling with something, “So… you can’t… eat?”
I frowned, wrinkling my nose, “No, I can. It’s just gross.”
He stared at me with an unfathomable expression.