I saw someone look though the window. White and soft.
I leapt through the the glass. It hurt a bit, but was in consequential. I bit into the human. It screamed. It tasted funny, like food, but also energy.
When it went quiet, the taste become sour. I went to another and it tasted better. I did this a lot when we found the new place.
I wanted to ask our leaders why we were doing what we were doing, but they said it was forbidden.
I hope we are doing the right thing in creating a new place for our children. They are all I have.