Peace Offering

Sirius spoke of fish and poison but went ahead and ate one of the oysters. Isa shook her head and unwrapped the banana leaves from around the fish, presenting it to him. Tendrils of richly scented steam poured out into the cold, winter air. Isa took a bite of that as well, licking the succulent juices from her pads before sinking down to lay on her stomach. "I couldn't risk the potency. You're such a very big thing."

The meal was for Sirius. Other than the two proof bites, Isa ate nothing. As he ate, she lay there, a silent companion. Eventually one paw crooked and the woman place her chin upon it, eyes closing against the bright light of the fire. She was still very much awake though despite the crackling flames lulling her into a state of complete comfort. Isa would allow Sirius to eat in silence, ready to take the remnants away when he was finished, as a good slave should.

"Isa"