The night grew darker. The meat was cooked. ensured to leave it at a medium rare so the beast people would have the splendour of tasting blood as well as a five stars steak.
By now, she was surrounded by children and a few adults who could not hide their curiosity. They all had the same look on their faces. Hunger and intrigue but no one came close to enough to her for her to give them a bite.
Mira fanned the flames of one of the anchors till it quenched. Now all that was left was the burning of the already burnt wood till all the smoke dispersed out.
"Focus on cutting the meat, love, I will handle the fire." Jia Hao said to Mira. He did not want her inhaling smoke.
Mira nodded and walked to her stool. A new set of nicely rinsed leaves were flatly pressed on the ground where the meat laid. She had no wooden bowls at her disposal, she forgot to get some out and she was not too sure if the cheetahs used the same dishes their ruler did.
