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Sage chuckled and nodded, hugging her back then pecking her head. "I'll be back soon then," he promised. It didn't take long, just as he promised, and soon enough came back with around 100 pounds of meat, all sorts of various exotic kinds in case she decided she wanted one of them. There was about 10 pounds of each there, and he sort of dumped it all on the table once he got back, gesturing to it. "All yours. Take your pick," he chirped lightly |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste grinned at the mass of meat of the table. She rummaged through it all before finding Giraffe. Celeste squealed happily, jumping up into Sages arms. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" |
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Sage couldn't help but laugh when she kept at him, but caught her and gave her a squeeze before letting her go so she could eat it. "You're welcome," he noted with a chuckle, glad he could make her so happy. He moved to grab the boat that was still in the fridge, since it needed to be eaten and he wanted to leave the other stuff for her cravings. He was curious about it, since he'd obviously never had any of those meats before, but that was ok. He wanted it to last her for a little bit. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste sat down at the table and began eating her Giraffe raw, straight from the package. "Mm... thats so good..." she hummed, very satisfied. Celeste held out a strip of the meat to Sage. "Wanna try it?" |
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Sage just watched Celeste dig in happily, humming with a soft shake of his head when she offered it to him. "It's ok....I can try it another time," he noted. If she really wanted him to try it, he would, since he was curious about it...but she was the pregnant one, and boar was plenty good too. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste gave him a look. "Are you sure?" she asked. "Its not everyday we get exotic meats," |
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Sage nodded and offered her a smile smile. "This is for you, babe," he mused lightly. "I want you to have as much as you'll want. I can try it another time," he noted, pecking her head. He did want to try it....but he wanted her to be able to satisfy her cravings more. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste smiled and nodded. "You're too good to me," she mused before downing the strip of meat. |
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Sage chuckled softly. "You're carrying three of my babies," he pointed out |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - "True," Celeste mused with a smile, looking down at her belly. "They're appreciating the Giraffe meat," |
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