The alternatives to meat-eating aren't that appealing for a carnivore, even when one is sure it's what needs to be done.

Farre found the bitter taste of turnip vile enough to make him gag, yet it seemed to sustain him well enough.� His teeth, meant for tearing flesh, simply couldn't chew the damn things.� In order to consume them as fast as possible, he had to boil them to a mudlike slush.

It was almost enough to drive him back to meat.

Cross-legged sitting is difficult to draw without reference.� I think this is alright.

I can totally relate to Farre.� Not on the self-imposed spiritual veganism, I'd never be able to do that.� Mostly, I just really hate turnips.� My family used to insist on serving them as a side dish.� I think it turned me off veggies for life.

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