*Scorch takes back the parchment and stuffs it into his pouch hanging across him and chuckles*<br/>"Prince..I assure you that there will be plenty, especially since the population is growing so readily each passing week. My ego is very big and unfortunately..my gut cannot hold that much. I am a great partner as well as a good friend of your fathers...and I follow his choosing. I have been living off of the poor and prisoned for my entire life and the population is out of control..that only gives me more reason to have seconds with every meal.."<br/>*a rumble shakes his belly and brings a delighted smirk to Scorch's muzzle*