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05-14-2020, 09:35 AM
The elder seemed at the very first to have a pleasant disposition. She responded soft and graciously, moving aside to allow Aggie space of her own beside the clay. Aggie smiled, reminded herself that the woman was either blind or lacking some sight, then changed tactics. "Thank you," she replied sincerely. "This clay seems so smooth, it must be lovely to work with." Aggie hummed a bit to herself as she found a spot that suited her, in part because she was excited to have reached the first step of her master plan and in part to make sure the older female was able to keep track of where she went. Aggie bent down to work as Ylva hopped off her shoulders, investigating the site herself. ”Are you a potter?” the stranger asked. Aggie let a small chuckle through her lips. "An aspiring one, perhaps. In a land full of tinkering wolves with all their magnificent bits and baubles, I suppose I'm just trying to keep up." Her words weren't bitter, she didn't begrudge the odd wolves she'd come across and their many advancements, but rather eager to make progress of her own. "Ah, and I'm being rude, aren't I? My name's Aggie. My companion here is Ylva, she assists me and keeps me in check." Aggie smiled over at Ylva, who chimed in, "It's a harrowing task, but I do my best. It's good to meet you both." Ylva gave a nod of recognition to the small bird that seemed to accompany the elder. Aggie turned back to her paws. She'd gathered a mound of the slick substance between her paws. It was not as waterlogged as what remained beneath the water's surface, but it was not quite dry either. Aggie stared at it, as if waiting for it to volunteer its secrets. She supposed it wouldn't be hard to fashion a crude bowl, if she could roll it into a sphere and carefully work at a depression in the center with her paws. If she was being honest, though, she was a bit worried about bumbling it. She didn't want to take more clay than was necessary from this source, especially if it was favored by others, so she was wary of somehow ruining what she had. Unfamiliar with whether or not clay was a forgiving medium, it seemed worth careful consideration. "Talk" "Listen" Think |
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