05-08-2012, 03:30 PM
The smile that met her words was far more charming than she had expected. A grin full of triumph was more of what she had expected, instead of a simple smile full of pride at a task well done, the same as one seen when carving, or bringing a kill. What an odd being he was. She had known there was something strange, witnessing the ritual, but she had seen strange things in her life, many dark in nature. Amy simply accepted his oddities as fact, something to note and perhaps use at a later date if it ever became useful to her.
Stepping over to the pack Amy pulled out the canteens. Sniffing at the jerky she shook her head, passing it onto the working male. She didn't partake in canine flesh. Tasted bad. It was a nasty habit as well, rather brutal, lacking the elegance that Amy admired. She did take a drink of the water, enjoying the feel of the fire's warmth while the carcass was turned over the spit. A relaxing sight. Amy would have enjoyed it more if it was her kill, or at least more bloody, but it hadn't been. A shame. What was that ritual you performed? One for blessing the dead? Idle curiosity really, since she didn't care.
Stepping over to the pack Amy pulled out the canteens. Sniffing at the jerky she shook her head, passing it onto the working male. She didn't partake in canine flesh. Tasted bad. It was a nasty habit as well, rather brutal, lacking the elegance that Amy admired. She did take a drink of the water, enjoying the feel of the fire's warmth while the carcass was turned over the spit. A relaxing sight. Amy would have enjoyed it more if it was her kill, or at least more bloody, but it hadn't been. A shame. What was that ritual you performed? One for blessing the dead? Idle curiosity really, since she didn't care.