*Jaywing took a bite, then passed it over to Stoatpaw, his large cloudy eyes unfocused yet clear*
Jaywing: wanna take turns? it'll make the prey last longer

(Like, from Spain? Latin America? IK it seems unnecessary, but it's 1800s France, so I kinda need to get an idea)

*Unfortunately, Dupre doesn't fall. he's a pretty big guy too, so actually making him fall was a bit of a pipe dream- that is, until the slender boy added on a little extra push and made Dupre stumble back*
Dupre: *to the boy* you're going to regret this, gypsy, I swear it *the boy who had been getting beat up)glared, but remained quiet until Dupre had run off and it was only him and Violet near the shed*
???: *mumbling* merci . . .

*Jaywing paused to sniff it before nodding. he placed the two finished leaf bundles down and went over to Stoatpaw*
Jaywing: perfect *the younger cat sat down and his stomach rumbled. he winced sheepishly and cringed* sorry. I don't think I really realized how hungry I was until now

Jaywing: *muffled by leaves* anyfing thatf not a frog *the tiny med-cat tried to speak around the leaves in his mouth, the sound clear, but muffled. still, he focused more on his work than his Convo with Stoatpaw (a normal occurrence, to be sure, but strange again after all the duo stuff they had just done)*

Kamari: *wincing* sorry
Ishida: *frowning* Why're you apologizing? you passed out from pain and mental exhaustion; if I were in your position, I would've too *Kamari blinked before smiling and nodding*