The fish struck his brother right across the face. Normally, Star would've rushed to apologize but in their tipsy state they immediately opened slender jaws to laugh. "Oh man! I'm sorry Percy, hahaha… I'm oh man…" Why was the world wanting to spin? Stjarna sat down heavily, taking deep breaths to try and collect their thoughts and scooted the fish closer. Food was definitely a good idea before another drink. Star immediately started chewing on the fish head until it was severed it off completely, listening as the rest of their siblings wandered in. The first being Cicero who immediately dove behind them. Star didn't bother to move at first since they had things to do. "Whatever it is I swear I'm not hiding it under my tail."
Star had two tasks, skinning the fish and stringing the meat on the spears to smoke. They had heard you could make leather of out of fish skin. Star had no idea but what better time to try new things than when completely inebriated?
Stjarna focused on working fangs under the skin and peeling it back down one side of the fish. This was trickier than anticipated and it was a messy job but it wasn't horrendous for a first timer. Next Star seized strips of flesh and started threading it onto the spears before finally standing up moving toward the fire. Star leaned the spears back up over the fire to smoke and dry into jerky.
Star was about to work on the next side when Arty came in mumbling about some guy stealing his beads. "What did this guy look like? There are a lot of guys around here. Was he hot?" Priorities. Stjarna had them.
