Yeah, he'd been about to ask about that. He's still considering just heading out in the forest himself... or he would, if he were better at nature like, at all. But he has some very negative feelings about that. "I see. Are there useful things out there, though?"
"There are animals, but their meat is as dirty." As dirty as that of a human would be, and that is disturbing. Animals usually carry a lot less toxins in them if they live in the wild, or that is at least what his experience from home tells him.
"It's not the city." He goes there for that feeling alone.
...That is the kind of answer he was worried about, yes. "I guess I'll need to ask other people, then," he mutters, more to himself. He's really hoping it's just not an issue. "How many people are here? Do you know?"
"About," give him a moment, he needs to shift really far into human-thought for this, "...fifty." Maybe. Enough for multiple packs and more than could ever be in one, if they were wolves, but no more than could be found attached to a single sept if they were werewolves. That's fifty.
He's always been more interested in finding a way out. Which is obviously connected, but the specific question of how they got so many people here just never held much interest to him.
"It might be." Don't know until you try. Also it would help to know what it isn't, because if this is a VR... well. Phillip might have to murder everyone who did this. He has problems with those.
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"It's not the city." He goes there for that feeling alone.
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...You may not want to ask, really, Phillip.
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He's always been more interested in finding a way out. Which is obviously connected, but the specific question of how they got so many people here just never held much interest to him.
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