Kurama had prepared a simple spread at the center of the grove. Nothing to cover the ground (of course), a clay pot full of black dirt, a large jug of water, various unmarked seeds, and a large lump of river clay. The Leopard Cat - still nameless - had situated herself at his side, half asleep in regal repose. He bowed in greeting to A and Kusuriyuri as they arrived, an easy half-smile on his face.