02-27-2010, 03:26 AM
I have no idea how to start a fire without gas and a lighter, lol.
They spoke as if she were not there but that did not phase her, Vieira was generally good at tuning them out because they were not speaking to her. Her ears were erect on her head to listen for certain words when they would speak to her; she was good at pointing them out. But instead, she turned to work on the meat after she shifted. She had the instructions to start a fire, something she did not like, but she did not question her owner. She rarely started the fire when with Astaroth but there were a number of times she had to. Her jaw tightened as she left the entrance of the den to work on it. Her knees were bent down as she fiddled with it, sparks started to crackle beneath her fingers and she withdrew, her golden eyes staring out at her work. A sigh escaped her lips and she turned to see Kaena working on the corpse and the two speaking.
Their words were about her, she could tell, and she caught the tail end of what Gabriel had to say. Her golden eyes looked away as she moved back into the cave to get a few items to cook with; the pan, hand towel, and utensils to help turn things over. She even moved to the shelf of sorts and a few spices were grabbed to add the flavor. Vieira parted her jaws to speak, for Kaena's attention, but she could not find it and instead waited until they were finished speaking and she could throw her voice into the open for them. Her tail flipped and her hands twisted into each other, the woman was calm and just ready to cook for her master and her master's leader.
They spoke as if she were not there but that did not phase her, Vieira was generally good at tuning them out because they were not speaking to her. Her ears were erect on her head to listen for certain words when they would speak to her; she was good at pointing them out. But instead, she turned to work on the meat after she shifted. She had the instructions to start a fire, something she did not like, but she did not question her owner. She rarely started the fire when with Astaroth but there were a number of times she had to. Her jaw tightened as she left the entrance of the den to work on it. Her knees were bent down as she fiddled with it, sparks started to crackle beneath her fingers and she withdrew, her golden eyes staring out at her work. A sigh escaped her lips and she turned to see Kaena working on the corpse and the two speaking.
Their words were about her, she could tell, and she caught the tail end of what Gabriel had to say. Her golden eyes looked away as she moved back into the cave to get a few items to cook with; the pan, hand towel, and utensils to help turn things over. She even moved to the shelf of sorts and a few spices were grabbed to add the flavor. Vieira parted her jaws to speak, for Kaena's attention, but she could not find it and instead waited until they were finished speaking and she could throw her voice into the open for them. Her tail flipped and her hands twisted into each other, the woman was calm and just ready to cook for her master and her master's leader.