Now, that was fun...wasn't it?

Kennedy peered into the pot and grinned. Yeah, Blaze liked the song and dance he did. Heh, maybe he should take that as his profession. Pssh, yeah right. He wanted to go to a University...he's already been planning on starting his resume.

He glanced down at his list and arched an eyebrow. Blood and bone mix. SHUUUDER. He had a phobia with blood...to the point where he could get light headed or lose consciousness. He gulped and put his dragonhide gloves back on. He went to the cupboard by the entrance and took a small bag of blood and bone mix.

DEEP BREATH.

His face blanched, but his kept a cool exterior nontheless. He took a pinch of the solution and carefully sprinkled it around the base. He didn't breath throughout this process. When he was done, Kennedy sped walked to the cupboard and replaced what he took. Then, he took a deep breath and relaxed. He would have rather danced and sang instead.

But, this was all for Blaze. Yes.