These Little Rascals Are Everywhere

Káti had to admit he was a bit intimidated by the quiet warrior he was crafting with. The other man had seen him gathering hazel branches for atlatl darts and the two struck up a conversation that ultimately resulted in them deciding to spend some time crafting together. It was true they'd battled together a couple times now but fighting for one's life was not usually the best time to try and get to know someone.  Still, at least the other man didn't seem bothered by silence, that took some pressure of Káti to try and think of interesting conversation.

Instead Káti focused on the work he was doing. He continued to chew on the base of the hazel bush until he freed a nice, mostly straight branch. He then moved to stripping the leaves and offshoots from it. Once that was done he took a piece of deer shed in his mouth and started chewing on the antlers, seeking to remove the tines so he'd have something that could be used to launch the dart. Granted an atlatl for a wolf wasn't the best of ideas but if his companion ever caught up to him he was sure the lemur would appreciate the gesture.