a crafting we will go

Samara chidled her softly about being one to fatten up their prey instead of consuming. Deathbelle let out an amused Chuckle as her sister made herself as comfortable as possible. Belle knew the task was difficult with the sharp bones laying out before her. ”Don’t be so dramatic.” She giggled as her sister gave in to her desires. Walking closer and offering her opinion on her bones. Belle nodded affirmatively.

”A splint yes,” she started, standing up to look at her sister’s leg and then the bone a couple of times before Samara said it might fit her perfectly. ”Indeed..” The Klein woman said, much too thoughtfully. ”The flat sharp one can be used to shave fur. The smaller one, I wonder if i can use in addition to sterilized cordage, as a way to close wounds.” She offered additionally. ”I guessed you’d prefer to try the splint most out of the three?” Her voice was a question as she quirked a brow and didn’t waste on an answer as she stood the bone up and leaned it against Samara’s side before grabbing her long leather strips.

With care not to make her sister too uncomfortable Deathbelle wrapped the long thins strangs of deer leather around both her leg and the bone. Tying knots wasn’t the easiest thing, so she only tucked the end awkwardly, both because of laziness and ease of removal in the few minutes it would take to try it out. ”There we go!” Belle offered victoriously as she stood back to review her expert crafting.

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