You Will Survive It Somehow

*Aranea* · (This post was last modified: 05-14-2018, 12:19 PM by Aranea.)

Location: Bent Canyon

In her mouth she held large and wide leaf-grasses that she found and plucked growing up by the falls. She selected the longest ones she could find and about two inches wide in length. She held a fair amount of them, as many as she could find, and she carried them from one end to not damage the centers of them too bad. In some places the edges were brown and bitten in by insects but she had to make due with what was available to her.

Coming into the shady side of the rocky canyon, she would drop her supplies and start laying them out side by side straight down in an even line. She then started to take one of the grasses and going the opposite direction of the others, putting her paw just where the edge of her non-adjacent leaf would end to hold the other ones down. Laying it on top the first leaf, she took her other paw and lifted the second leaf to put it under and over the next one, weaving it up and down against all the grasses until she ran out of length and would grab another to begin the next row.

She had a plan, a journey. Of course she had to speak with Ashiel but she seemed to be holding it off in fear of saying she couldn't when she had just joined them not long ago and of course for the reason of paying her life debt. She didn't see herself as a slave but somewhere in her mind she did. She felt tied down here, but also felt as much freedom as all the other members. It was definitely a confusing feeling.

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You Will Survive It Somehow

Aranea