LET IT BURN | open, barbecue!

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]Having gone hunting and, with a few warriors' help, collected quite a pile of food [as well as a loner or two], Album had returned to a burning bush he'd found and thought to have a little barbecue. Why not? He'd fed the flame to keep it going and was now trying to work out how to hold a skewered rabbit over the roaring inferno -- it was a most difficult task.


    "Barbecue, anyone?" he said this both verbally and mentally, wondering if anyone would care to join him.



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    Barbecue? That was interesting, she didn't believe anyone had done that before. Blinking her chocolate eyes, the anorexic blue mackerel tabby padded over, sitting down. "Wow," she commented simply.


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    "Kobe used to do something like this, nice to see it being brought back." Canada smiled as she padded up, her pale blue eyes rested on the fire before she sat down.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]"I thought it'd be a nice addition to the day." Album commented as two approached. "Cat, anyone? Or perhaps hare would be nicer. Have you tried a porcupine leg?"



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    "I'd rather a hare." Canada chuckled as she lowered herself to a laying down position, the slender doge rested her head on her paws and stared at the dancing flames.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]"Here." he tossed her his hare-on-a-stick; it was unbeaten and hardly cooked, his height making it difficult for him to wield it.



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    Canada took the rabbit and began to tear away the flesh of the hare as she thought about life. "Merci, thank you." The third tier spoke in French as she finished a piece of her meal.

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    is this the real life, is this just fantasy.


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    Redpaw approached this… barbecue, curiously perhaps a bit cautious as well. Her ashen grey face was expressionless at the moment, as her lime green gaze stared upon the orange-yellow flames. It's cracking and pops made her ears twitch each time. What's the point of it? She mewed, looking up at the tom.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub]"It smells awesome," Scapegrace commented as she trotted up, amber eyes bright as she saw the fire. Her paws itched to grab it, wield it as a weapon rather than something used for cooking food, but the cheetah cub resisted and instead flashed Album a smile.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]"To try cooked food, maybe boost the morals of mortals." Album mewed bluntly to Redpaw. "My current job is to organise events and make this place not boring, and whilst socialisation can be tedious, if there's food and fire involved I see no reason to ignore my small duties." the kitten then turned to Scapegrace, noting her excited gaze as she looked at the fire. Did she want to play? "Go ahead," he invited.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;][hr][hr][sub]"Oh! I want some, how about hyena? Do you have hyena?" She had started to like the taste of that.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]"Mm... Actually, yes, though it smells of ThunderClan." it had been near the border, some warriors had helped him take it down. How ironic that Mississippi liked it.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub]"Bird?" she asked quickly, shrugging her shoulders as she turned away from the fire. No, it wasn't a good time for that. "Hawk mayhaps?"

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    Oh? Redpaw reluctantly came closer, and stared at the animals in the fire. What does hyena taste like?



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;][hr][hr][sub]She grinned and took the hyena, settling down and protectively laying her paw across it. "Hyena tastes good if you like fatty stuff, I guess." She looked up at Redpaw for a moment before reassessing her meal. Seemed safe enough. She grinned and tore into the food -- just as good as she remembered. The adults were even better than the pups.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]"Have a look," he suggested to Scapegrace, gesturing to the pile of feathered prey. He then watched Mississippi curiously.


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    what are the chances that i'll be living tomorrow
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    The horned she-cat padded over when she heard word of food being cooked. "Hey, Album." Daenerys said as she made her way over. "Do you have any cat left over? I've never had cat before."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]Ah, his moth- or rather, father's girlfriend, right, she wasn't actually his... Never mind. "Yes, would you like calico, blue tabby, red tabby, black, white or... Ah, chocolate smoke?"



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    Brace, in her dalmatian form, came forward and watched beside Canada. She had listened, so she asked "What happened to Kobe, anyway?" before gazing at the barbecue. Hadn't had one of them in years.


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    Redpaw actually didn't know what she liked. Prey was just prey, to her. The apprentice scooted over a bit, and looked to the albino she-cat. May I have some?



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