It would seem the small wolf doesn’t know. Makes sense, if she hasn’t been here for quite some time. “Nae it’s fine, want tae help me make some ay these?” It didn’t take him long to find a few suitable sticks, and while the rocks here weren’t as sharp as those he had at home, they’d do. Taking the branch in his bottom paws and rock in his top paws, he sat down and awkwardly began to start carving away at the wood. She’d join if she wanted, there were materials next to him, or she could leave, neither particularly held his notice. Although, this would be far easier with two people… Perhaps I can try this out with the female.
Jekyll
Quiet minds cannot be perplexed or frightened but go on in fortune or misfortune at their own private pace, like a clock during a thunderstorm.
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