Living Lights

Áskell shook his head at the woman's question. "Naw, I'm from by the volcano. We're just going on a little trip." He still thought it made him sound cool to say he lived on a volcano even if technically his den was in the Redbud Nook. Áskell continued to create the braided strand, folding the outside strands over the middle and pulling tight when possible. Finally he got to the end of the braid. Using one paw to help keep things tight he carefully tied a knot in the other end of the strand.

That was one thing done. At that moment his companion hopped over to him with a chicken bone in its mouth. With the companions help they threaded the bone through the beads one at a time. Once that was done the beads were set aside to dry and his father came to see what he was working on.