Just as Skadi was getting upset about the uncertainty of her mealtime routine, she noticed a sign set by the grill.
{Breakfast} For 2 hours after dawn
{Lunch} 11am to 2pm
{Dinner} 7pm to 9pm
So, this world did have a proper meal rotation, and she knew when it started so that she could get there first and not have to fight with her siblings to be sure that she could eat.
She never won those battles anyhow.
She didn't even have antlers yet.
Of course, there was very little fighting over food here in the Tiny World, who believed in a philosophy of having an abundance of food for everyone, and not raising the strongest of the White Stags to become Forest Lords.
In the Fae Realms, the offspring who failed to become the next Forest Lord would slowly begin to lose their powers, their fur would darken, and they would join the Great Hunt. That was that way of their species, and she was destined to be little more than practice for the Gods at the rate she was growing.
