@DarkStarLove90

Darrken jumped up in front of Araile and, despite the pain he felt running through his legs, was ready for a fight. He looked around expecting to see a damned hydra considering the day he's had so far. He looked around only to see a cat. He turned to Araile. "Is this some kind of shape shifter? Like an evil thing?" She didn't reply. She just sat, frozen in place with terror.

Darrken picked up the cat and held it to his face. "What are you? Are you an evil...thing come to kill her?" The cat looked at Darrken blankly. It then purred softly and licked his nose. "It's just a cat." Darrken said to Araile. She still sat frozen in horror. He sat the cat down and shooed it away. The cat meowed a few more times. When it realized it wasn't going to get any food it trotted away. "It's gone now." Darrken said, not questioning why she was terrified of a cat.

"Anyways, back to food." He said watching Araile relax a little. "About a few yards back I had a fire going with some fish. Somehow I didn't scarf them all down." With that he stood up and, feeling much better, led Araile to the clearing where the fire still smoldered. "Uh, ignore the dead armored guy." Darrken said, trying to kick him into the woods. They sat next to the pile of embers. There were still three uncooked fish sitting on a rock next to the fire. His strength having returned enough, Darrken turned his hand to iron and grabbed one of the fish. "Cooked or raw?" He asked Araile.