[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color] By the Cave
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] Thomas mostly![/center]

 The meat preparation was going along rather nicely. Satilla was even surprised how well she handled preparing the hunted animals. The activity of dealing with skinning, gutting and separating the meat from the carcasses seemed to have been engraved into her as a habit, after all the cooking she used to do as a child. She was still just glad to be able to help with this. After all those people aided her when she was lost and now she felt she must earn her meal.

 Among the preparation and the scent of cooking that Keystone was doing, Satilla noticed something rather unusual. Her cat skittles seemed to have positioned himself comfortably into the meditating Thomas and meow and pester him to the point he left said meditating state!

 [color=bc8dbf]“Yes, I noticed…”[/color] The witch replied to Thomas as he came over to complain about her cat. Satilla was rather surprised at his change in demeanor, but she had heard something or rather about Sorcerers. Now she knew it wasn’t just a rumor it seemed.[color=bc8dbf]” It is rather surprising, Skittles usually doesn’t annoying people. He must have really taken a liking to you to do that, Thomas.”[/color] Satilla replied, studying him quickly.

 [color=bc8dbf]“Are you feeling better now?”[/color] She asked, curious at both his change in demeanor and if his body has started to calm down after forcing himself into whatever mess he was earlier.[color=bc8dbf]” You still chewing on those leaves?”[/color]