Battle of the Shadow Furries

Yori could smell the food from a far as she entered the room, the sight of it making her mouth water with anticipation. Her stomach was grumbling, realizing that she had eaten little this while day much to her dismay, "You all made this? It smells wonderful."

She would quickly take her place across from the two, seeming a lot more chipper than before, "Sorry for saying what I did earlier... I think we should start off with a fresh start then after all," she spoke with a nice smile, eyes going over that well defined chest underneath the material he wore.

The wolf was actually happy that she is ok even if marginally. Using his chopsticks dipping some meat in and out to marinade the meat, inserting it into a lettuce "Good. Because I'm not gonna eat all of this" Before shoving the green cladded meat into her mouth to start the feast.

The young ninja sat on a corner of the table as both Hairou and Yori were facing each other. His mask would be lowered occasionally to eat something for himself as he was silent mostly. As if trying to be hidden while eating.

"You better not be on a diet or I'll be forced to eat everything by myself" Smiled to himself Hairou before adding ingredients to his own plate.

The wolf wouldn't even let the foxy woman to get a word in before he stuffed her mouth delicious meat right into her mouth as she sat down. The sauced meat was so delicious, she could only let out a moan of ecstasy as she finally got something that was at least filling. Her stomach grumbling no longer.

Whatever diet she may have been on was thrown out the window as she swallowed it down, "Did you make this, it is soo good?" she says grabbing some chop sticks and chowing down.

The wolf would add more to his platter and so was his assistant or ever was. He nodded replaying to her question "Pretty much. Living along might require you to some need skills" Dipping more meat into the watery steamy bath of flavored broth and gulping them into his wide opened sharp jaws, the senior ninja was enjoying himself.

The black kat was as silent as ever leaving these two to converse by themselves

"I'll say, this stuff is delicious!" she says hungrily devouring what she could, dipping the meet into the broth before taking a bite out of it, savoring every moment that the succulent food was in her mouth. She could swear that this was likely the best that she had ever had. Yori however still couldn't help notice the strange small cat that quietly ate his dinner.

"So Hairou... who is he?" she asks him.

The black cat was eating yet observant by the remark that Yori pointed about who he is. He mostly ignored or just focused eating his meal letting Hairou do all the talk "Oh?" Hairou was surprised for a moment as he reached for more meat into his plate, looking at the little guy beside him.

"Hmmmm, his a training partner of sort? A fellow shinobi? He doesn't speak much as you can see and often helps me in both training and household cleanings" The kitty was like a statue of solitude only eating and gazing at his plate as if thinking inside his silent head.

She'd turn her head to the small cat, giving a small shrug before returning her attention back to eating, "He certainly is quiet. A little rude I would say. Guess there is no shame in being a little shy," she says continuing to chow down. Sooner or later, she was too stuffed to eat anymore, thinking that she hadn't a real cooked meal in some time now.

"That was amazing."

Hairou would be pleased to know that the vixen was happy with his cooking by the evidence of her clear empty plate. The little kitty would take everything on his body and nimbly balance the plates on his hands and head before going to the kitchen for a quick clean up.

The wolf man placing his arms on the ground behind was he almost burfed from the meal with a smile on his face. He looked at Yori for a moment before starting a conversation "How's your injuries by the way?"

"Hmm? O' much better now, a million times better after taking those pain killers, much better," she responds back, slowly bringing herself to lay out, looking up towards the ceiling. In this position she found it far more restful and comfortable.

He gazed at her silently for a few moments letting her rest before suggesting what's on his mind "Weeeell, seeing how your all feed up and rested all this time....Why not go for a sparring session?" Hairou wasn't sure if Yori would agree on some psychical contact after all what has been done to her body