Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171129030741/@comment-25363089-20171223201616

Nickelae let out a sigh of annoyance remensent of his mother's own sigh..upon hearing flint. Say he couldn't cook. "....well then. Today is your lucky day bro ham. Your learning today cause starting today your gonna be the cook and i'm gonna be your teacher. Start with the rubs above you massage the meat with some brown sugar not a alot;

Just cover your hands and rub it; Like you were rubbing the shoulders of a woman really work those fingers in there; Gotta make her puddy in your hands..hehehe..as Uncle would put it at least.". Nickelae instructed flint while using one of their mentor's analogies comparing meat to a woman.

It wasn't the best one but it worked for what they were doing beside it was just the two of them and Iris was too young to understand them..at least he hoped. "Here I'll show you.". Nickelae told flint as he quickly clipped his claws as he then quickly washed;

His hands to remove the vegetable smell from them. He then laced his hands with some seasoning and then started rubbing the meat like it was freash dough. "Like that now you. Take your time and really work!..An don't think I won't be able to tell.". Nickelae teased Flint as he then walked away and as he made;

Eye contact with Iris; He gestered with his eyes for her to go and put the stuff back. To which she did as quick as blur she ran with his gear in hand and went into flint's room and quickly put; The Midnight hare gear back where she got it. She then slyfully got out of the bed room; She whistled a tune as both her and nickelae shared a quick thumbs up. Just like a team of theives they were. Something him and Flint once shared as well which he really missed.