I sip, you sip, we sip [Jup's bachelor orgy]

Lynvarr's ears flicked back at the sound of teeth on bone as he worked to shape the atlatl out of the antler. He focused on chewing off the antler tines that were in the way. It was tough work on his teeth but he was determined to get this done. Once the tines were mostly chewed off he opted to take a quick break and work on the atlatl darts instead.

With the extra leaves and branches trimmed off it was time to make a point. Taking the stick over to a sharp, fractured rock he started scraping one end of the stick to sharpen it. As he worked he used one of his paws to help aim the stick as he twisted his head and scraped. When he had a good point he trotted over to the fire and stuck the point into the fire to harden it. He watched the point carefully, turning the stick as needed. As soon as it turned black he pulled it out of the fire and walked back over to the sharp stick to continue scraping it to finalize the point.