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Sabel sits watching Vek and sipping her drink. THe hyeantrhope raised her head perking her ears as he brought out the bone. As soon as the 'microwave' opened and the scent flowed out, saliva began to drip from Sabel's muzzle. As soon as Vek's hands left the plate Sabel snatched the sizzling entree with her rough padded stubbily clawed hands. SHe bit a huge bite from the meat and chewed savoring it with a whimper of pleasure. She ate the rest of the meat pondourusly savoring every bite of garlicy goodness, once she had downed every scrap of meat, she even scraped the bone clean.

She put it into her mouth and sucked on it for a moment then bit down with her powerful premolars and jaw muscles. The bone splintered easily under the pressure and the hyaenthrope clearly enjoyed the added meaty taste of the marrow that flooded her mouth. She proceeded to eat the entire bone, leaving only a few of the toughest bits of tendon and ligaments, the only parts the hyaenid's stomach could not digest. Then she yawned and shuffled over to a dark corner booth curled up on the plus seat and took a nap, making happy little noises.

Skychaser watched the events of Sabel's meal with disturbed disgust. However kind and affectionate her rider was, she was still a foul carnivore. But as the foul carnivore was harmlessly sleeping, the horse returned to the counter and stamped one hoof on the bar, making a loud nicker which caught the attention of everyone in the bar for a moment. The massive drum horse relished the attention and swished her tail, knowing her equine majesty.

OOC: Oh, and you'll probably roan, technically i haven't changed my favorite horse breed, but Drum horses are considered slightly removed from Gypsy Vanners. THough technically a drum horse is a sort of gypsy vanner almost. The only difference is that they're bigger, usually a cross between a vanner stallion and and Shire mare. Galway Warrior is one of the leading drum horse sires today, he used to belong to the Queen of England.

OOC: Vek is still going to have some trouble, see Sabel's horse enjoys being as crude as possible, for instance while most horses are capable of Middle Equine, and Unicorns speak high equine, Skychaser enjoys grating nerves with Low Equine. For instance, in high Equine a phrase is "let us admire the Meadow", Middle Equine the phrase would be along the lines of "lets walk through the pasture", in Low Equine it's "lets romp in the grass", which has seriously inappropriate connotations. Chaser paricularly enjoys usuing this phrase towards classy unicorn stallions merely for the sake of unnerving them. Additionally, it is thought Sabel's horse is more than a horse, but even the goddess has trouble provig it.

The horse munches the carrot innocently then whickers and blows air in Vek's face, which is a way of greeting to horses. Then the mare lowers her head, makes a low grunt vek isn't sure he wants to understand and the mare lifts up her head and looks away, with what looks almost like a smirk.

"Hey! guess what i found in Sabel-neechan's duffel!' Shouts a child's voice as a mostly furry shape erupts from one of the saddle bags. The tanuki demon lands on the horse's head waving something excitedly in front of the mares face, though it happens to be right in the horse's blind spot. Then the excitable child realizes she's in different surroundings than normal. "Hey...where are we..." She glances around then hops onto the bar. "Hiya! I'm Coonchan!" She greets Vek, extending a sticky hand. In the other, the object which she was so excitedly displaying is a box full of honeycomb, which the girl has clearly already raided. "Where's Sabel-neechan?" She adds almost as an afterthought.

Chaser whickers and says something to the extent of "too easy" and trots easily out the door, to see if there are any stables with interesting denziens.

Meanwhile, Coonchan, completely oblivious to the horse's trouble making *pop*s over to where sabel is sleeping and pokes the hyanthrope with one sticky hand. The only reaction she is dignified with is an irritated gron, and then she rolls over. The tanuki girl sighs despiritedly, then snaps out of it and hops across the tables back to the bar. "Sooo, what'cha doin'?" She asks Vek with big brown eyes.

Erevek
Vek watched Chaser leave with thinly veiled releif, before turning to coon-chan. "at the moment I am cleaning cups, and in another moment I will be cleaning the table Misopan just collapsed on." He said with a mischeivious smile, before proceeding to do just that. He reached the table wear Misopan lay and intentionally plastered an annoyingly bright and cheerful demeanor over his curious features. "Hey Miso, what'cha doin?" He inquired gaily, "Who took you down? Would you mind terribly If I returned the favor for you?" His eyes glinted strangely and only those who knew him well would recognize the fury smoldering behind his facade, Vek would never openly admit as much but he considered Misopan to be a close friend.

Erevek
Vek blinked in surprise and raised an eyebrow as he surveyed the extent of the damage done to Misopan's face. after a few moments of stunned silence he smiled ruefully. "Someone did a number to you oh dark and broken one." He chatted casually as he withdrew a small bottle from his pocket. It looked like a cough syrup bottle, with dark olive colored syrupy substance inside. With a practiced twist Vek popped the lid from the bottle and pressed it to Misopan's lips. "Senzu beans for those who are no longer capable of chewing. I've used it myself after many a 'training' bout with Vegeta."

THe beast of hate was shocked to notice the Goddess of the Matri Cluster sitting across the table from him. "Where the hells did you come from?!" He demanded gruffly, a malicious tone in his voice. Then he seemed to notice Vek. "And you too...allright who planned this?!"

Erevek
Vek chuckled, glancing at the table he simply pulled a cloth that had been draped over his shoulder and wiped the black oily blood away. It came off with remarkable ease and left a lemony-fresh scent behind it. "Come now, as if I wouldn't have enchanted cleansing material." He chuckled again before glancing at Misopan, "Working here is great! They even have an arena in the back room and another room for training should customers or off-the-clock employees ever get the urge to beat something up." Still grinning he glanced at the door that led into the back room, "If you'd like a job here Misopan, we have plenty of openings! Just ask Ermak, I'm sure he could get you one."

Erevek
vek blinked once at the new intrusion, the smell of human blood mixing with Misopan's oily life-fluid make his nose curl in distaste. He stood up quickly to greet the newcomer. "Welcome to the Gunblade Mercenary Bar!" He said extending a hand, "I'm the bartender here, so I can't offer you a job, but if you want a drink than I'm the man to ask!" Ushering Ookaru into the room and past Misopan and the goddess he offered the Merc a seat at the bar. "I should warn you, we do have a bouncer at the moment and a good one at that! If you want to Take Enelia's place than I suggest you take it up with her....I'd make sure I'd written a will first though... but if you don't mind being a second, or an underling to her than you'll need to speak with Ermak. He's in the back at the moment but he'll be out here soon." He winked conspiritorially at the Mercenary, "in the meantime, what can I get for ya?"