Kitori looked at the stall for her family and nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Okay. I'm sure they would like that."</span>She let out a low 'huff' sound and her mate and puppies came out.<span style="color: #a64dff">"The little ones will stay close, and I know you'll keep them safe from any predators we can't handle." </span>She stood up and offered the pregnant woman a hand up.<br/><br/>"Sure, but that was well over a lifetime ago. I figured undeath would have left you uh... lacking the various habits needed to live." He nodded as he listened and watched her cook curiously. "That's quite interesting, I always saw Karrie as the possessive type. I'll have to ask her about Ana when I see her again. But enough of her, I'm curious to see how you cook those steaks. What are they from? Because they're certainly not anything domestic that I'm familiar with."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>