So, aside from being the deity of famine, I see Heket as the goddess of harvest, food preparation, and alcohol. So, imagine everyone's reaction when they found out she knows how to make pickles, smoked meats, and CHEESE. Needless to say, she became rather popular with most followers after she started cooking for the cult. Sadly, one of the few who doesn't like heket is Burple, the designated cook.

Burple, the purple fennec fox, used to be the right-hand man of the lamb until he dissented, TWICE, because he was too hungry. After a good meal, some wine, and a long conversation with my lamb, it turns out he is still very much loyal to him, but the pressure of being in charge while the lamb was away got to him BADLY. So, Burple stayed a disciple, but became the designated cook to help with his stress. It worked! until Heket came along.

These two HATE each other with a passion only rival chefs can have; they constantly insult each other's cooking methods and techniques, demand to be the one cooking, and have screaming matches every mealtime. (Never mind the fact that Heket struggles to talk without pausing to clear her throat; that will not stop her from growling at Burple's face and constantly saying ".... SLOPPY!... Tasteless!... ankle biter!...."). My lamb tried to fix this by having them take turns as the main chef and the other as their sous chef... it didn't work.