Cooked meat wasn't exactly what she wanted, but anything would do now. Her stomach growled even louder of the smell. Whatever that was, it had to be good. But still there was one thing bothering her, her looks and odor. That girl needed bath badly. "Can I.. wash myself... clothes too" she asked with an uncertain tone in her voice. What was she allowed to do and what not? That came second, now she needed to look a like normal person. "Borrow... clothes may I?" again with the same tone.<br/><br/>They were both like her... but still so different. What she was worried about most is that if they didn't know what she was.. would they abandon her if she told them. Eventually they would find out, because it was something that she could not hide. When it happened, everyone around would know what she was.