Yeahh… fish guts and organs really aren’t her thing. The necessary slaughter of animals is something she stayed away from during her original life - the smells and the sounds didn’t always sit right with her stomach. Really, it’s a good thing she never ended up as a kitchen maid.
Once everything is out of the fish, she can manage.
So Lily does, stuffing the catch in preparation for what seems like a gourmet meal. “Hey if the Sparkbird doesn’t show up this year, I call dibs on one of these.” It’s a little confusing whats going on, though - are they smoking them? In which case they need to put above the fire or are they cooking them? In which case the coals are appropriate. “Are we sure the Sparkbird wants cooked fish, though?”
Curious, she directs a look to Amalai. She’s an owl, which is a carnivorous bird. What does she think?
Once everything is out of the fish, she can manage.
So Lily does, stuffing the catch in preparation for what seems like a gourmet meal. “Hey if the Sparkbird doesn’t show up this year, I call dibs on one of these.” It’s a little confusing whats going on, though - are they smoking them? In which case they need to put above the fire or are they cooking them? In which case the coals are appropriate. “Are we sure the Sparkbird wants cooked fish, though?”
Curious, she directs a look to Amalai. She’s an owl, which is a carnivorous bird. What does she think?
