Sister in Armor [Caelia]

He smiled thoughtfully at her color choice, humming thoughtfully. “Grey… I’ve never tried grey, but I’m sure there’s some way to do it. I may have to ask the Nomads next time I see one. Or maybe Red knows.”

He grinned, decided on a course of action. Nodding, he reached for a stick of charcoal, tucking it between the toes of his right forepaw. He began tracing on the leather, sketching out a few panels on the hide, explaining. “I’ve been learning to draw, so we’ve missed a step here, but this is how I trace out the pieces that will make up the armor. You’ll layer them like mine, if that’s what you like. With leather strips attaching them, they’ll articulate with your body so you aren’t pinched if you have to twist around really tight to bite someone and keep them off your back.”

He showed her the sketches and cocked his head at her.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think