Sequoia Coast poptarts are ravioli

When Furi finally complied with his unspoken request, the hunger that had been rising in him suddenly leaped skyward. He remained calm, tactical, and studious in his movements, but there was a heightened sense of urgency about him now as he repositioned himself to counter his friend's shift of position. Whatever had been going through his head was gone by now. It'd probably be safe to say that it had been for a little while now, but in spite of everything, Artaax continued to perceive himself to be utterly in control, even as he hooked himself up around her waist and grabbed her ruff gently in his teeth. What was happening now was just a part of the information gathering process, to help him better understand what this heat thing was all about.

He wasn't wrong, technically.