06-17-2008, 04:36 AM
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Jasper was already eying their collection of pots and ingredients, even before the decision of stew was made. At the words from Laurent and then his father, Jasper nodded his head eagerly, turning to his friend after a moment of consideration. "I neeeeed.." He paused a moment, lifting both hands out in front of him so he could count on his fingers. "Three pots of water!" Looking quite gleeful at that moment. The stream was near, only a few paces away from their camp, so Jasper assumed that Laurent would oblige. Turning away almost immediately, he rushed off to their stock pile of items, leaning down to begin gathering the various ingredients in a large pot. |