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Summary: Much was very hungry. And getting desperate. Drabble, 100 words. Episode One.
Rating: K, suitable for most ages.
Much was very hungry.
For days, he'd dreamed of nothing but fresh-baked bread with butter, sweet cream and wild berries. Pig. Lamb. Beef. He'd written songs about it all, epic love ballads. Robin didn't appreciate the effort. It was surprisingly difficult to rhyme with 'eggs' on an empty stomach.
Robin didn't need to eat. He ran on virtue alone. He was fine giving away their last penny to an orphanage, apple to a widow, piece of bread to a three-legged dog. His legs moved with grateful smiles and sunshine.
If they didn't get to Loxley soon, Much would eat him.