Thread: After the War (Razgriz x Lagertha)

Orgoth sat and listened as the Queen gave her speech, welcoming him into the fold of the Kitsune. Her declaration seemed to have made it official, but it was more than obvious that quite a few did not seem to particularly enjoy a brute like him among their kind. Not that he would care either way he was only here to honor a debt, as was expected of his people. He had no intention of learning about them, for when his service was done, he would return to his own family. Still, it seemed that the Kitsune did share another trait that he was not expecting to find Those that hunted and prepared the food ate first, meaning Orgoth - being the Chieftain's main guard - would eat after them more than once in a while. It wasn't long at least, before the massive trays and bowls of food were passed around, the sounds of china being struck gently by the tableware beginning to resonate with the overtones of conversation between the Kitsune. And true to his nature as a Wolf, his plate was almost entirely devoid of vegetables and even bread. Fish, chicken and boar were piled high, his thick fingers taking a sizable chunk of forest swine and devouring it noisily, his jaws working and ripping the gamey flesh apart. Those sitting closest to him had looks of concern would this man really be alright here? Miwa, the one he talked to earlier, tried to get the giant's attention but Orgoth bared his teeth, the surfaces yellowed but surprisingly clean, and snarled, thinking he was trying to take food from his plate. Whoa, easy there, boy... the guard said cautiously, pointing to the untouched fork and knife at the side of his plate, the tablecloth around it already dotted with flecks of meat juice. Those are there for a reason, you know? Orgoth looked at him curiously, then picked up the meat knife, meant for cutting the roast into smaller chunks. Instead, however, he put the point of the blade right between his teeth some of the others began to notice, disgusted by his lack of table manners. Oi, big man...Might want to not do that, you know? said the red-haired guard, to which Orgoth said only I don't understand if I'm not to pick my teeth with them, then what use do these have? The guard then motioned to those still eating, stating Look at them, see how they use it to cut their meat? Orgoth unceremoniously tossed the last chunk of his first piece into his mouth, saying with his mouth full That's what hands are for. Gripping, breaking, tearing, you name it. The third black-haired guard sighed and picked up Orgoth's fork, holding it to him, Here, just try using this... Orgoth looked at the multi-pronged tool curiously why would a miniature tri-pointed spear be used for eating? This was a weapon meant to pierce living enemies, not dead flesh still , the Wolf looked up and saw one of the younger ones stabbing the meat with her fork in an overhead motion. Thinking that must be they were referring to, Orgoth raised the fork high above him and before anyone could stop him brought it down, shattering the plate that held his meat. Thankfully the table was sturdy and did not break, though some had to try and catch wayward dishes the jumped, though the titan seemed to care little as he brought the ceramic-dotted flesh to his mouth and started to chew, looks of exasperation on the guard's faces as he continued to eat without hesitation. Clearly, this one had much to learn.