[center][color=yellow][h3]Lunalel Lightsword and Solana Lightsword[/h3][/color][/center]

Luna nodded happily at the fact Avaline was enjoying herself with the cooked pork.  It wasn't the greatest thing in the world, but she was enjoying watching Avaline eat it about as much as the dragon enjoyed the act itself.  [color=yellow]"Alright, now with that out of the way.  How about I get it right this time?"[/color]  The Knightess was determined now as she pulled the fork out of Avaline's mouth skillfully.  She was ready to do this correctly.  She went back to cooking, spicing it the same way since they both seemed to be good with the flavor.  This time, she paid a bit more at how the pork was cooking.  She carefully fried each side of the slices of ham.  They were done fairly quickly and Luna put a couple of slices on two plates for Sol and Avaline.  They were not quite over cooked like before.  

[color=yellow]"Alright, enjoy you two. I'll join right after I finish mine."[/color]  She said before turning back to the stovetop.  It wasn't too hard. Not after the first mistake.  

Sol took a bite and it tasted much better than before!  It had a nice flavor and wasn't dry.  [color=b22222]"It's great Luna!"[/color]  It was nice having someone cook for you like this.  She looked at Avaline expectantly.

[center][color=green][h3]Katherine Lindall[/h3][/color][/center]

Katherine was lying a bit about not drinking alcohol.  She enjoyed her wine, but she didn't need to let Meowka know that.  She's also been too busy lately to consider drinking...  Still, she'd push back that issue for now.  [color=green]"I guess it isn't wrong, but I don't understand why you'd happy around me."[/color] She sighed. [color=green]"But if I continued talking, it'd be things I've said before to someone who wouldn't remember anyhow."[/color]  She poked a finger to Meowka's forehead and did it a couple of times.  [color=green]"I think it'd be good for you to sleep."[/color]

[color=teal][h3][center]Mugi the Yuki-Onna[/center][/h3][/color]

The Yuki-Onna let her love move her hand, though she was shaking.  Of course, she was scared of heat.  She wondered why Cynthia was even asking such a thing of her.  She went along with it up until the point she felt the heat nearby.  With or without her maid love's hand, she recoiled from the heat, not wanting to be near the source.    It was scary.  The sun was one thing, but this high temperature was another.  Her eyes scanned the stove top and the moved to Cynthia's eyes, pleading.