Crafty Hunters [Mint]

Dómari grinned and nodded. "Yes, the black one is Áskell and the white one is Lynvarr." The foxes peeked over at Mint and nodded in greeting. Dóm cocked a brow at them. They were normally much chattier but he supposed it took some time to get used to a new presence. He continued to work until he had finished the task he'd set before himself. With the cuts made the next step would be to start peeling the hide off the flesh of the deer. He glanced at Mint and smiled. "Great work! We'll next need to start peeling the hide off the deer. We'll do this side first and then we can flip it over and finish." He moved up to the neck and started working, pulling the skin as he went.

He paused now and then to stretch his jaws. "Are you from around here Mint? I was born here a long time ago but just got back last season."