Sage let Celeste take what meat she wanted fromt he pile, and then nodded with a grin, wandering to their basement and starting to stack the meat in the freezer as packed as he could. It was a good idea to start storing up food for the winter, because not only would there be less game around, but Celeste would, hopefully, be heavy with their children by then. She'd need to eat much more than she would now, and he wouldn't want to leave her alone long enough to go hunt much.

Once he was done stacking the meat up, he moved to wander upstairs and change into clothes that didn't have deer hair and blood all over them. He also splashed some water on his face, to wash up a bit....getting deer blood all over their new house didn't seem like a wonderful idea. Celeste might kill him. he chuckled to himself at that comment.

Once that was done, he wandered out to where Celeste was grilling, nose twitching as he picked up the delicious scent of the meat. He peered over her shoulder to look at the food, absentmindedly knawing on a leg bone from the deer. It wouldn't be very filling, but it tasted good. And besides, it made a satisfying noise when he bit through it.

Sage sort of wrinkled his nose slightly at her comment, but gave her a grin in response to her kiss. "It tastes good," he mused lightly. "Plus it keeps my teeth from getting weird and pointy where they shouldn't be," he added with a shrug. It was sort of the same for a dog, he supposed..except his teeth were a lot bigger and a lot stronger....and they grew a heck of a lot faster. In the tavern, he'd had to use a knife and try to shape and grind them down by just chopping bits off here and there. So now that he had bones....well, he was going to use them. Having his mouth cut up because his teeth constantly get caught on the skin there wasn't exactly very pleasant.

Sage sort of snorted in response to her comment, rolling his eyes but following her back inside, eyeing the meat as she moved to finish preparing them. He supposed he was definitely hungry by now....and they did smell quite lovely. He entertained himself by snapping through the bone quickly, muscles in his law working as he finished it quickly and then moved to gather drinks and such for their dinner.

Sage got their drinks and then some silverwear out of the cabinet. By the time he'd done that, she'd cut up the meat and had put the food down in their spots at the table. he sat down next to her happily, handing her the fork and knife he'd grabbed for her before digging into his own food happily.

Sage just ate happily, humming lightly and giving his finacee a grin and thumbs up when she asked what he thought of it. "I haven't had venison in....i don't know how many years," he mused lightly. "never were any deer in the forests by the tavern. I'd be lucky to catch a half starved squirrel in thsoe woods," he snorted, popping another bite in his mouth happily.