Winter: Eat my favorite food for the entire day? Pfft! That should be easy enough.

One hunting trip later:

Moonwatcher: Winter, what are these dead seals doing here?

Winter: Well, they are my favorite food.

Qibli: Dude, you can't eat all these seals. It's just too much, even for a dragon.

Winter: Don't tell me what to do! I have a stomach of steel.

Turtle: Who wants to bet he'll choke soon?

Qibli: Me.

Moonwatcher: Me.

Kinkajou: Me.

Winter: Just you wait, unbelievers. I'll finish this dare in a breeze.

Later:

Winter: ARRGH! WHY!?

Qibli: Summary: it's only been half a day, and in that time, Winter already consumed six seals.

Turtle: The question is: why?

Winter: *groans in suffering*

Moonwatcher: Winter, are you okay?

Winter: The seals betrayed me!

Qibli: I think your stomach and ego betrayed you.

Winter: *groans* That's it, I'm dying. Goodbye, cruel world. Hello darkness my old friend~

Qibli: I can't deal with this crap. Winter, it's just a stomach ache!