(that's creepy...) *Kira chuckles, huffing.*

*Amy took a piece as well*

"Calm down, child. Dinners been ready for ages." *Storm places Amy on the ground, before grabbing a piece of horse meat for himself and sitting down.*

"RELEASE ME YOU FOUL BEATS OR I WILL PUT A SNAIL ON YOUR HEAD!"  

(that's.... terrifying.)  *Kira looks up from where she's eating, the fire low and the horse meat she'd cooked up now cooling.* "I was wondering when you guys would come back. Food's getting cold."