The two Canis leaders guided Max and Nico to a bright and airy gazebo that was set with a variety of local meats and fruits, looking more eager with each step. Their thoughts said that they had enhanced their sense of smell to help them survive the early days on this planet, and the smell of freshly roasted meat was nearly overpowering to them.
As soon as they sat down, Nico pulled a silver domed covered dish out of her flat space and placed it on the table.
"A token of our appreciation for your hospitality." She told their hosts.
"While it sure is pretty, we aren't really big on shiny trinkets, but we appreciate your gesture." The man informed her politely.
"No, lift the lid. I'm glad you like the container it came in, but the gift is inside." Nico laughed.
The big woman laughed and opened the lid, then her eyes went wide in wonder, and her nose began to twitch.
"Is that?"