Chow Time!

"Oh, Boy!" He shouted wagging his tail as he heard that she was able to play with him after they were done eating. Sparky smiled as he watch Cadpig eat for a moment, she seemed to love this gumbo as much as he did. He realized that he didn't like to be disturbed while he ate so he decided to talk to this lion, whose name was Tojo as he just found out, until she was done. He turned back to the lion.
"Pleasure to meet you to," he said smiling. This guy seemed nice enough, "Hey Mr. Tojo, would you like to play with us to." He asked rolling over and looking up at the large lion. "Please!!!!"

Tojo watched the happy eager pup roll around and was surprised at his question." Hmm why not sure I'd love to play with ya Sparky.. the spirits know I need some fun every now and again." he explained as he smiled down at him." What would you like to play..?" He questioned.

"When your done eatin' Captain, couldja come help me? Figure ah should throw some dessert at these critters and people. They probably haven't had a sweet treat in a long while."

"That I can, luv," Silver said, grinning as if he just found a boat load of treasure. Cooking was one of his favorite things to do, number two on his list, the first being to go on a treasure hunt, of course. "Nearly done, now ye just tell this ol' cyborg what needs doing," Silver said, bringing the bowl to his lips and drinking down the last of the broth.

"Oh no no no," Tiana scolded the dog and the lion, "If y'all are gonna play, play outside. I ain't gonna have you throwin' your weight around and bumpin' into every which thing, knockin' over mess." She scoffed before turning back to Angel. Good grief sometimes the pups got on her nerves. Then she recalled Annette, the good pup who felt the inclination to wash her paws. She smiled gently at the dog.

"You let me know when you're finished hon, then we can getcha' a proper bath, okay?"

She then moved on to Angel, giving 624 a gentle grin while filling up the bowl. "Ain't no time limit sweetheart," she said, "Don't worry. Uh...do you need a spoon?"

"Nearly done, now ye just tell this ol' cyborg what needs doing."

"I don't know what kinda chef you are, Mister Silver," she whistled, "But have you ever heard of beneights? They're delicious. Ah pretty much need you to make some dough, kinda like pizza dough but with sugar in it."

"I'm pretty sure I can give it a try, although I never heard of 'em," Silver chuckled, licking his lips before walking behind the counter to start making the beignets. "How many do ya need, luv?" he called over his shoulder as he got out a bowl and started cooking.

In her experience, it certainly didn't hurt to ask before just taking food. Stitch tended to do that back home, taking food without asking, and from what she'd seen it got him in trouble on more than one occasion. Angel snickered a little at the thought and accepted the bowl of food from Tiana gratefully. Then came the question of whether or not she needed a spoon. Technically speaking, the Experiments might have been classified as animals since they tended to look more animal than human. Some even behaved like animals more than they did humans! As for Angel, though...

"Ih. Spoon, please," Angel said. She offered up an adorable little smile as she finished with her request.

Nov 4, 2013 0:12:33 GMT -5 Peg said:

Peg didn't even realise her mouth was watering as she watched Tiana place the bowl in front of her. The delicious scent filled her lungs as she inhaled a deep breath, the steam heating up her furred face. Honestly, it took effort to not just plunge her muzzle into the bowl and scoff the whole thing down in one gulp, but Peg had good table manners, or at least what could be called good table manners for a dog. She smiled up appreciatively at the woman as she petted the mutt on the head.

"Thanks Hun" Peg said gratefully, before taking quite a large mouthful of gumbo.

"Oh... hey. So... how are things?"

Peg turned back to face the young cocker spaniel mix beside her. Peg hadn't actually expected Annette to continue the conversation, but despite their... 'relationship' (or lack thereof), Peg had no objection to carrying on.

"Alright, considering" Peg replied, licking her furry muzzle that was now stained with a small amount of food. Just because Peg had table manners didn't make her any less of a messy eater.

"How about you, still trying to find a way to stop all this?" she asked, before thinking it may not be wise to bring up the failure of a mission they had embarked on a couple of months before.

"I wish." The sigh the cocker girl punctuated her sentece with was full of frustration. The fact that not only Partner, but Collette too, had walked out on her was still an incredibly sore point for the young spaniel. It felt as though they were counting their own failure to convince Scar as hers; Annette was sure that if she was the one to talk to Jafar or whoever was leading the Arabian army, things would go much more fruitfully.

Not that either of her companions seemed willing to accept that.

She would have thought of going all by herself; but the bloue-collared girl had plenty enough sense to realise that would be close to suicidal. No, she needed backup - but she didn't trust any of the adults not to dismiss her mission simply because of her age. It was so hard to get taken seriously when you were still a pup.

"I can't get anyone to believe I can do this anymore," she fumed, taking a vicious bite from her bread as though it were to blame. "They're all acting as if it's my fault the Outlands mission failed."

"You let me know when you're finished hon, then we can getcha' a proper bath, okay?"

Caught up in frustration at her teammates, it took Annette a moment to grasp that Tiana was talking to her, but when she did, the cocker nodded her acknowledgement. "I'll tell you as soon as I'm done," she promised, her short tail wagging once again at the prospect of getting properly clean for once.

Tojo's ears perked up as he looked over at the little cocker spaniel pup and frowned." Outland mission.." He said to himself before thinking to himself and then spoke again." Um excuse me little pup.. if you don't mind me asking what was the outland mission..?" He asked curiously.

From Annette's frustrated sigh, Peg decided it probably wasn't a good choice to bring up the mission as topic of conversation. It hadn't gone the way she'd planned it, Peg understood that, and maybe if it hadn't have been for those brutes living in the outlands the pup may have had a chance at getting what she wanted. The mutt couldn't deny that peace was something most of those participating in the war wished for, but it was just one of those things that is too good to be true. The villains just wouldn't let it happen.

"I can't get anyone to believe I can do this anymore, they're all acting as if it's my fault the Outlands mission failed."

"Its hardly your fault kid, you were unconscious for most of it. You know just as well as I do how they are out in the Outlands. They wouldn't have let us out alive even if we did get to talk it over with Scar. You saw how they were. To bargain for peace you're gonna need to give him something he wants"

"Um excuse me little pup.. if you don't mind me asking, what was the outland mission..?"

An unfamiliar voice caught her attention, and the pekingese mix swung her head towards the dirty-gold furred lion that had approached the pair. Peg hesitated to speak, instead glancing back at Annette, incase the pup didn't want to share information about the mission.

Sparky was getting ready to tell Tojo about all the fun things that they were gonna do, then he also got distracted along wit.h Tojo.

"Yeah, what was..." He saw the look on some of the other dogs faces and decided not to continue. "Never mind." He said, if the other pup wanted to share then he was gonna be ready to listen

Tossing Angel a silver spoon, Tiana turned back to Silver. She rolled her eyes with a chuckle. "Get me as big a doughball as ya c'n make," she said, "There's a lot of us!" She beamed and turned to start the fire and the oil. She'd picked up so many supplies in New Orleans she was finally fully stocked and ready to cook. She smiled towards Silver, a genuine smile as she remembered cooking with her father. Not that Silver himself reminded her, just the precision and poise that would come by cooking with another person.

She pushed her feet to the floor, tilting her head towards Silver. "Make sure ya add a little sugar to the batter, alright? And make sure its thick. Thicker than pancake batter but not as thick as pizza dough."

"Get me as big a doughball as ya c'n make," she said, "There's a lot of us!"

Silver gave a nod as he did as he was told and continued to cook. He glanced over his shoulder, returning her smile to him. "Like this, luv?" Silver asked, stepping aside and putting the dough in a bowl to let it rise. He leaned his elbow on the counter, giving her a smirk.