PLACES TO GO, BRIDGES TO BURN ☆ aiza

[RHINESTONE.]

LEADER ❝ RHINE ❞ PALMCLAN

It was impossible to miss the brief flash of exasperation that passed over Aiza's face when Rhine noticed the book, but that only motivated the tom to push more. He doubted that there would be many chances in the future for him to mess with Aiza, and he felt a bit of a smirk curl at the edges of his muzzle. Scooting closer, the rusty red feline began to flip through the pages of the cookbook, blinking down at the different recipes without very much recognition in his eyes. He muttered to the large canine, his tail twitching behind him, "I guess it could be fun... I don't know, though. I've never eaten anything that wasn't just raw prey, and I've certainly never baked anything." He then said, his pale gaze moving upwards towards Aiza as he stepped forward, one paw resting against the other's fluffy chest, "I've got an idea... why don't you bake me something? Since I can't do it myself." Part of this was just to mess with Aiza, but a larger part of it was to get some good food.

NEVER OPENED MYSELF THIS WAY
LIFE IS OURS, WE LIVE IT OUR WAY

— Reggan