Finders Keepers!

As the second to last tine was finished his pupil was quick to switch out and get her turn at actively sharpening their newly birthed weapon. He took the antler into his jaws just as she had done a few moments before and placed it in the proper place. Though they were slightly slower than when their roles had been reversed the tip quickly took shape. With just a few final rubs against the bone their work would become complete.

Rhyme couldn’t miss the look of satisfaction and pride in her work that Actaea showed as she leaned back to admire the piece. He shared in her grin as he mirrored her movements and he sat back on his haunches at her exclamation. Rhyme nodded in approval, they had done well on their little project. "You did a great job." He offered as his own eyes took in their handwork. ”What will you use it for first?" He had mentioned using it for hunting, what did the girl have in mind?