It's What You See

Vlad was gone, which meant he didn't have to babysit anymore and now had more free time. He wasn't completely sure what he wanted to do today, but as he lied outside his den, he started to think. He had an array of furs from predators he had fought and beat. They were sitting in his den, ready and waiting to be worked. He had already started working on a couple of things, but had hit a creative block. He also didn't know what he would do with those things when he was finished with them. He had been getting the hang of crafting things with the help of the fox twins and occasionally Ignis' companions when he needed them. But again, he didn't know what to do with them.

He got up then and went to drag out a couple of furs. He laid them out before him and he sat there, thinking about what to do. Should he try and fashion them into something useful? Would anyone be interested in any of them if he did? The thought of making things for others never really crossed his mind, but he also didn't bother to see if anyone was interested. Finn came out of the den then, noticing the deer pelts as he pawed at them. "Watcha gonna do with these, dad?" Ace thought for a moment, a sigh passing his lips. "I don't know yet, but i'll figure it out...I think."

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