One Man's Trash... [Peregrine]
08-20-2016, 03:46 PM
Rœkia gently licked Wolf's head causing the magpie to fluff up before she pawed over to Peregrine to investigate her prize. Sniffing it lightly she overturned the leather knapsack, flipping open the main compartment…. hmmmmm. "Anything good?" Rœkia's ears flipped as she withdrew her head and grabbed the bottom of the knapsack before shaking it sending rocks, mud, leaves and a few random tins and pens onto the ground. The tins were dented but could be cleaned and used later. Seizing them she stuffed them back in but frowned. Wolf, figuring out immediately what the issue was hopped onto the pack and latched the main compartment shut. Rœkia's tail wagged. "It's perfect! Wolf help me get it on." Like a sled dog she carefully worked her legs through the straps and with a heft hauled it up onto her back. Yes, yes very good! "This will be perfect. Shall we go see if the jimson weed is dry?" "Talk" Wolf Think |