She glanced at him for a moment before simply shrugging, gazing into the flames in silence.
Screams, roars, laughter, words, sobs, crackling flames. Charred flesh, fresh blood, death, his scales. Darkness.
Omoi blinked, coming out of her reverie as she scented cooked meat; it was done.
Careful hands moved the rock away from the fire, the stone's heat pleasant through her scales, waiting a few moments before quick claws plucked bits of meat from the rock's surface, flesh vanishing into her mouth to be quickly chewed and swallowed, the process repeating until the rabbit meat was gone.... And, after a moment of thought, she picked up the rabbits' skins and laid them out in a sunny spot, leaving them behind for whoever might need or want them before she put out the fire and rose to walk past Kiyoshi-san and outside once more.
She paused, then, glancing down at her attire for a moment before she focused in silence, and abruptly she was dressed in Ryuujinscale, a skin-tight black tank top and and equally black form-fitting pants, the clothing he had given her as good as new and draped over her arm, carefully repaired with all signs of her having worn them phased away completely, lightly tossing the bundle at her companion before moving ahead once more at a leisurely pace, her tail slowly swishing behind her.
Mountains... high places. A high place in relative solitude. It sounded nice, after everything.... Climbing one properly would be pleasant, too, but she doubted Kiyoshi-san would let her. No matter, no matter....
(Kudos to Arzur for making the pic! ;D )