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Eir dropped the shiny object in her mouth and turned to look at him. She posited her confusion about the items littering the ground. He nodded absently as he glanced around at the field for a moment. "It smells a lot like minerals here, maybe most of the items here are made from rocks... to an extent." How he couldn't be certain, he'd seen some more pure metals before of course but he had no idea how one could remove them from the stones they were often found in let alone how to shape them.

"I think you're right though, I can't imagine a wolf alone would be capable of making these, not all of them at least. Maybe with help from more dexterous species?" He knew some wolves kept companions who had strange paws, more capable of holding things than either his or Eir's own paws.

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