Meat. The smell of it - Delicious. It occurred to Delphine that this was the first food she'd be tasting...Before, she had vague memories of sinking her teeth into ethereal predators and prey alike, but-<br/><br/>But that was a world away. Her sleek throat worked, just so, swallowing saliva - It took all of her self-control not to wolf it down. Instead, her slim fingers closed on the utensils...They felt strange in her hands, uncertain. Like she knew what to do with them, but she'd never used them before...!<br/><br/>Delphine's knife - held between two fingers - skidded against the plate, her eyes narrowing in annoyance...Her fork scraping against the surface. It wasn't that she was clumsy, not truly...She just - couldn't coordinate - even as she pouted, more friendly that the snarl that threatened to boil up from within!<br/><br/>"Um, Master..." Delphine said - Her ears drooping low, now, her gaze going to Cedrik! "What - How do I use these...?"