Yuck-uh
09-10-2020, 08:49 PM
Skælingr took the yucca fibers and divided them in half. He took the left side and twisted it, taking the far strand and then folding it over and twisting it again, making sure to roll toward the inside. He was tough work for him. He used his paws to hold the twist and keep the strands lined up while using his teeth to move the fibers and twist. While the process was going slower for him it was going fairly quick for Sowelu. The lemurs deft fingers wrapped the and twisted the yucca swiftly into a rope. Once Sowelu had his section done he took more fibers and matched them up with the loose ends of his first section. He bent the new section in half and put it between the old ones then used them to form new twists. Skælingr watched for a moment then focused back on his section. They needed a few good pieces of rope to at least secure the main parts of the travois. He could then try sealing some of the rungs with pine pitch. The girl introduced herself as Aoife Adravendi. "You're quite talented Aoife, a quick learner! Are you training to be a craftsman for your pack?" He wasn't entirely sure what sort of ranks the packs had but he wouldn't be surprised if some prioritized crafting. When he eventually had a good piece of rope he sealed the ends in pine pitch. He wasn't quite sure how this was going to work but it was worth a shot. "Speech" |