Twizinator
One Thousand Club
His head tilted up as he took in the beautiful sight of Ardra's waking form. "Yes, I suppose it is," he replied with a warm smile. "Hungry?" this was more a greeting than a question as he continued tending to the food, which was just about cooked. He had shaped two slabs of stone into rough disks, made completely smooth by way of wind erosion. "I apologize for the utter lack of elegancy," he said as he loaded each 'plate' with a rabbit, berries, and nuts, "but I think this all should taste decently and it will most assuredly provide energy to begin the day." He walked over and sat beside Ardra, handing her a plate and setting his sugegasa to the side, seeing as he was now in the shade.
He did not begin eating, as he was watching Ardra expectantly to see if the cooking he'd survived on for years was acceptable. He had been pleasantly surprised with the availability of herbs and spices throughout the forest, which he'd used to season the rabbit as best he could, but he was still nervous. She was a princess, and they weren't exactly eating off of silver platters and drinking fine wine from golden chalices.
He did not begin eating, as he was watching Ardra expectantly to see if the cooking he'd survived on for years was acceptable. He had been pleasantly surprised with the availability of herbs and spices throughout the forest, which he'd used to season the rabbit as best he could, but he was still nervous. She was a princess, and they weren't exactly eating off of silver platters and drinking fine wine from golden chalices.