Shared Misery

Sirius gave up the idea for a hunt and suggested that perhaps they build something instead. "Lanterns, eh?" The diminutive fae tilted her head in thought. "We could make lanterns." Then her eyes lit up. "I have an idea." Rising, she went into the cottage and came out with some of the thick vine ropes that she and Enki had braided together. "We could string the lanterns up on posts. Make one for everyone to have outside of their dens if they wish." It might be a nice gesture to make something for each member of the pack. A light to guide each of them home. "What do you think?" Eyes turned up to her brother. He had some idea about these lanterns. She imagined that they could put candles inside of the tins which would burn longer than a small fire, but they could trade ideas back and forth until they came to an agreement.