"How can you cook even better than me?" I stood in front of him while feeling humiliated from the tasty meat he just cooked.
I took a small bite and couldn't help but feel warmth inside my heart. Even my eyes got tears out of its sweetness. "Tell me your secret, what did you put on it?" I took a step forward to corner him and he retreated two steps to the back.
"I didn't do anything," he said in defense, "I just know how to cook, that's all."
"What do you mean by that? I don't know how to cook?" I yelled at him and took another step forward.
"It's not that, besides why are we fighting on something trivial like this?" he took two steps to the back while his back hit the wall of the cave.
We were just giving meat to my dear pets when I sensed something strange. They were eating the meat in more eagerness than they did when they ate mine.
