Cassius plopped down on a tree trunk beside the hog, pulling a gleaming knife from his storage ring.
The blade caught the firelight, flashing dangerously as he set to work with smooth, precise movements. Each stroke sliced cleanly through the hide, peeling it back to reveal the glistening pink meat beneath.
"Big and juicy...Just like how a girl look so much more prettier after removing her clothes, this hog looks so much more delicious without it's skin and fur on."
He murmured, his voice low and satisfied, like an artist admiring his canvas, while Julie, hovering nearby as the ice cream maker continued to churn lazily behind her, felt a spark of excitement ignite.
Her eyes fixed on the blade in Cassius's hand, and her fingers twitched with anticipation. She straightened her posture, puffing out her chest as she stepped forward towards him.
"Hey, Cassius..." She called, a confident grin spreading across her face. "Let me help with that, skinning the hog, I mean."
