Black stone endured the ceremony. He knew she was one to stick to the painfully slow ways of old. Though he didnt resent it. it reminded him of his time as a man so long ago.<br/><br/>"Azura. you know i respect the old ways and ceremony's. But there need not be such formality amongst friends. let us just treat each other as companions rather than stiff minded clan mates." he tried to portray sincerity in his words. he did not wish to offend her. But his time as a cat had changed his patience. He was only patient at certain times anymore......<br/><br/>He moved to the fire and sat as she went to the slain antlered beast.<br/><br/>"I have not a clue as to the name of that beast. It is not familiar, I only recently encountered them when trying to find you Azura. Though its blood was sweet, so maybe the cooked meat will be good for you."