Smell of ashes

- I give up...
- You shouldn't. comforted Kiléo Vanessa
- I tried so many times that we now don't have enough eggs...
- That's not a problem. answered her sister Daji
- It is! Where will you search eggs right now?
- Even if I have to use the Armada to find chicken on a deserted planet and force it to lay eggs, I'll bring you some, so don't give up.
- That's not just a question of eggs, sis! I can't cook anything! I strictly follow the recipe, and all I have is... ashes...
- We're here to give you an hand, you know? said Félicia Bastet
- I know, but I want to cook those Bredele for him alone or that wouldn't be my present...
- Hmmm, special gift maybe? teased Vanessa
- Yeah, and that's ashes...
- That may be ashes, but you did that for him, so whatever it smells or tastes, he will appreciate. pointed the young human
- How can he appreciate burned cookies like that?!
- Because the one he loves made them. said with a smile Vanessa
- That's as simple as that. continued the feline
- I... I can't give him those...
- Another reason not to give up and to try again, don't you think?argumented the silver vixen
- ... Yeah... Let's go after eggs!
- Daji to the bridge, new order...

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Bothan is trying to cook Bredele, sort of christmas cookies in my district. That arctic vixen just can't cook anything, and as said previously, that will always be ashes.

About the kitchen, I first thought to redraw the same kitchen as in Vieil Instinct but failed =_='
Anyway, that was necessary or I shouldn't have been able to draw that much of characters on the same pic =)

All characters © Amiral Aesir

Lined with pencils the 15th December 2008. Completed with pencils the 18th December 2008.