Pitching A Fit
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08-15-2020, 02:08 PM
Skælingr gathered all the pine sap he wanted and started heading back to his fire. Just as he arrived another wolf appeared. The man looked to be about his age. Skælingr set down his bowl so he could speak. "That's alright. I'm just working on a little project here. If you like you're welcome to join me for a bit. My name is Skælingr." He picked the bowl back up and set it the hot coals. He then grabbed a stick and maneuvered some of the ash into the pine sap, stirring gently as he did so. He much preferred using crushed, dry charcoal to rabbit poop. Settling down to the let the fire do its thing he turned back to the stranger. "What brings you out to the thicket, hunting?" Skælingr had seen a lot of prey in the area so it wouldn't surprise him if he was in a popular hunting territory. "Speech" |
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