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Wyndelin

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
10
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
110
player
lunarcat7

Beevent
10-09-2020, 01:12 PM



Wyndelin panted as he maneuvered through the northern terrain. He didn't know what Skælingr wanted to meet so far north. Though, he supposed, it was nice to escape the northern heat. When he finally located the male he was surprised to see a pup there. He looked from Skæ to the pup. "Erm? We have company?" The older man nodded. Wyndelin looked to the pup. "Oh, well, hi there. I'm Wyndelin. Are you here to make stuff?" Wyndelin had a few projects for himself to do.

Wyndelin set out all the supplies he'd need for his quill and ink project, pausing to make sure the fire was good before focusing back on the various materials he had to work with. He pulled out a rabbit hide pouch full of dark brown walnuts fully intact. Next he pulled a ceramic bowl out of his travois and trotted over to the nearby stream to scoop some water into it. Trotting back he set the bowl next to the fire and added in the walnuts.

It would take awhile for it to boil so he focused on shaping the turkey feathers he had into quills. Settling down near the fire he picked up one of the feathers and began stripping the feather part from the shaft near the base of the feather. He repeated this step with the rest of the feathers. Once that was done he poured some water into another ceramic bowls and added the feather to it tip down so they could soak.

"Talk"