Claw My Face Off [Nolan]
Cairo II
Master Fighter (250)
Master Hunter (295)
Weaponsmaster
9 Years
Male
50
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Cairo listened, ears perked with interest as Nolan outlined his ideas, nodding thoughtfully with a smile. They were good plans, and as Nolan finished, Cai rose and tugged the thicker hide over for better access to the younger male, transporting all the tools in front of his friend and flopping his rump back down in his original spot with a grin.
“Only way to see how it goes is to try it, right? Now it’s my turn to help you cut stuff. And if you don’t want to use lacing to hold it all together, I think we have ways to stick them together without them. Come to think of it, Paladin’s mandrill friend said something about boiled hooves making an adhesive. Maybe we could try that later.”
He paused, thinking. “Maybe we could find more metal. I’ll keep an eye out for a source when I go exploring next.” His tail whipped up dust as he added, “Heck, maybe we could go look together.”
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