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He heard her before he saw her - her gasp as she stepped into the clearing. Turning to look at her face he smiled, staying put and quiet to let her process the view. She greeted him and he turned the licks, happy to see her joy too.

"Of course!" he replied to her question, trying his best not to laugh at his surprise. "Only the best for you..." FitzDutiful let the sentence trail off as nudged her to the food in the circle of flowers and let her step in first before following and sitting on the floor. "I hope you like it, prey isn't all that abundant at the moment and I wasn't entirely sure which was your favourite - so I got a bit of everything."

FitzDutiful smiled, realising that he was rambling and tried to hold back the tidal flow of words. Timing was going to be everything, but he wanted them to eat first. He motioned for Raissa to eat and waited for her to pick first before he chose anything from the pile. He briefly wondered if she had a clue as to the occasion.