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S'more:
- "...And just like that! Ta-da!"
Sunshore brandished the smore like a trophy, holding the gooey, sticky treat up like a champion among mortals.
Zahrek just stared.
[S-sorry, what did you say that was?] they ventured, tilting their head to peer suspiciously at the s'more.
"It's a s'more! Well. Kind of. I couldn't find any more of the crackers, so I used the next best thing," they chirped back, picking at the confection.
[Which you decided was birch bark.]
The logs in the fireplace crackled in the long pause that followed, and by the look on Sunshore's face, it didn't seem like the cat had any problem with the idea.
Blinking twice, Zahrek bowed their huge head and delicately plucked the s'more from Sunshore's paws, swallowing the treat in a single mouthful. They looked thoughtful, as Sunshore stared up at them with bated breath.
[...Crunchy. I like it! So what does it take to make more?]
Sunshore cheered, and careened off into the gathering darkness to find more supplies; making s'mores was always more fun when you were making them with friends...!