She Sells Sea Shells by the Sea Shore

Rivin · 10-29-2022, 01:14 AM

Her daddy and his companions were helping the two pups with the preparation. There was an old pot over the fire tended to by one of Ignis’ companions. While Rivin shredded the herbs Saga had finished washing off the oysters and her dad’s cockatoo started to pry them open so they could extract the meat from the oysters. They didn’t look great, Rivin had to agree, but it wasn’t about how they looked, but rather how they tasted. Rivin was feeling excited, making sure to get the herbs torn up as small as she could in the time it took the others to get the oysters prepped and into the pot.

Then it was her turn. Rivin picked up the herbs and added them to the pot, a grin on her face as she smelled the fruits of their labor. “See! Some stuff can look pretty yucky as is, or even seem really smelly, but daddy showed me if you prep it the right way it can still end up really yummy.” The pup came to sit beside Saga as her tummy rumbled. “The hard part is waiting for the soup to be done after you add everything.” She told the cub. “And you got to be careful! The fire underneath the pot is really, really hot and can hurt you badly if you touch it. It will make the soup really hot too so you want to blow on it and let it cool some after it’s served otherwise it’ll make your mouth hurt!”

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