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With a flick of her hand Aperiel sent Aura to the ground, "I am not hear to teach a lesson. I am here so Quain, who has been a faithful gaurdian of my dauther fo his long life, will not die in the wilderness alone. Ungreatful litte--"

"Aperiel!" Pheaura shouted through her tears--she felt too ashamed of the angel to call her mother--as she clutched Quain closer, "This isn't helping. Please leave."

"As you wish." Aperiel mocked a little bow to Aura and disappeared in a flash of bright light.

Pheaura ran from the room and out to the courtyard. She placed him gently on the groung and whispered to him through her sobs.

Bastet laughed then raised an eyebrow at the boy, "I'm about 5000 and some odd years older than you. I may be ancient, antique if you will, but my memory is still quite good. I believe that involved bread, cheese, lots of cheese, and butter? You want to help me get the items?" She got a pan and the bread.

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"Can do!" So began the scavenger hunt around the kitchen for the needed items, taking each on to the counter and setting them next to Bastet.

Grabbing a chair from the table he pushed it over next to the stove and Bastet then climbed up in the chair, spatula in hand, grinning. "Let's get cooking."

Pheaura watched as Quain leaned into the attention she administered. She also heard the rumble in Quain's chest, and saw his last breath. She cried out in pain as if it were a very part of her that was dying along with her friend. "De Fala Jen Horos Aira," Pheaura managed to say, though her throat was raw. In an instant her wings appeared behind her. She reached for a wing and ripped out a feather. She winced as she did so, for she pulled out a blood feather. She laid it in Quain's talon, "May this bring you more luck in your afterlife then it has in my life, dearest friend." She turned mad then and began tearing out a small patch of grass and began digging with her hands a grave for Quain.

"No need for that Fu, she is Phea's mother after all." Aura sighed, looking at the floor slightly. "I should also learn to not speak when it isn't called for. Unfortunate trait from my father I gained." She clenched her hand into Eclipse's fur at the unpleasant reminder and at the sound of Phea in the courtyard. Aura then looked back to Saradin. "Show we go to her or leave her be?"

"I for one will go to her. In times like these, people need comforting, as bad at that as I may be." Turning attention from Aura, Saradin walked away in silence. Next, he apeared there, outside holding a shovel in his hands. "Excuse me." He knelt beside the tormented girl, eyes centered on Quain. "Here, allow me to help you. You should be given time to grieve."

Phea looked up at Saradin not moving for a second. The she threw her arms around him and burried her face in his shoulder and began to cry once again. Between her sobs Saradin could make out things like, "he was my best friend", "always watching me, protecting me", "doing hte same for Ryo," "Now he's gone".

Bastet flipped the first sandwich with the spatula, handed it to Khenu on a plate, then made the second one and flipped it without the spatula. She slid that one onto the plate as well. "There, with extra cheese." She then moved to the sink and started to clean up the mess.