Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

athena blinked for a moment. "Um, okay. Do you want it breaded, or something? Any particular spices you're craving?" she asked Freya.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Not at the moment. And yes, breaded. Please... And I call the chicken bre@st."

[spirit_queen]

"Okay." Athena said, walking back into the kitchen/ She pulled her supplies and ingredients out, then started cooking.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall looked scared. "No, I agree with what you're saying."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Really? You know how I feel when you lie, Heimdall..."

[spirit_queen]

A few minutes later, Athena brought in a few plates of Chicken, as well as some other things in her hand. She went to the window and held out her hand. In it were some carrot, some cellery, and a few sugar-cubes for snacks. "Here, Sleipnir." She said.

[Miranda_]

Sleipnir took them gladly.

"I'm not lying, I swear!"

[spirit_queen]

Athena was tempted to eat the chicken (for it did smell very good) but knew that, in this form, she wouldn't enjoy it much. It was a weird Greek God trait, the distaste of meat, and one she never understood.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya started eating the chicken heartily. "Thanks so much, Athena."

Frigg shook her head. "In any case... APHRODITE!"

[spirit_queen]

"WHAT!?" Aphrodite screamed, coming down the stairs. she had her usual scowl on, the one she seemd to wear just for Frigg.
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"It's no problem, really." Athena said. "Just working on my cooking skills."