Finders Keepers!

His pupil was completely entwined in her task, he watched as her gaze looked on in wonder as their little project took shape. His amused smile only grew as she they finished the first time and he offered to switch, but Actaea was fine and insisted that she only needed to do one. Rhyme nodded silently and used his paw to mose the rock so the girl might place the next tine in its place. "Alright, lets get back to work then." When she placed the tine in its place Rhyme would return the sharpening rock over it and place his paw again to begin to work. If they continued their pace their task would be complete sooner than he’d finished with Shaye. Maybe in the future the pack could start to collect antlers and trade these useful weapons. He hadn’t been able to test them yet, he’d placed his own over his son’s grave. However, he saw the glint in Actaea’s eye, she would soon put the weapon to good use.