Heeey Mr. Postman!

*Wyndelin* · 09-05-2020, 03:12 PM

Wyndelin stretched out for a moment then turned his attention back to the feathers. Taking one of the feathers he laid it down on the wooden bark plate he'd made for a work surface. This was the tricky part. He could use his teeth but they weren't the best tool for fine cuts. Wyndelin picked up a sharpened piece of flint. Holding the feather down with one paw he started making cuts in the feather so that it had a tapered point. He pulled back a few times to examine his work, carefully shaping until he had the same he desired. He then pulled out the other feather and repeated the process. "Boy, I hope this works out ok." But he supposed mistakes were just part of the process. If they screwed this up they could always try again. It wasn't like it was do or die.

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