Peace Offering

The man's first words were a slightly joking jab and Isa's dark ears flattened for a moment in mock irritation. She was glad that he was in a joking mood. Once the food was placed down before him, the blue woman gave the big bear a pat on the back and thanked it for its assistance. She then seated herself across from the dish, facing the giant as he worked.

Sirius took a moment to look at the meal and she could see the suspicion on his face. He confirmed the suspicion with words, commenting on the amount of work that the meal must have taken. Isa couldn't blame him. They weren't exactly friends and he had struck her at the end of their spar. He claimed her as a prisoner and called her a slave. Isa had every right to want revenge of some sort. Alas, she did not want revenge.

"Oh, it took a long time,` my lord." Icy eyes rolled dramatically and one paw pressed to her chest. "It took forever to grind up the poison before I could add it." With a flashy grin, Isa reached out, plucked up one of the oysters and spilled it into her maw. Not poisoned.

"Isa"