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Úlfr looked up at the voice that spoke out and saw a younger boy also making some items. He grinned, tail wagging lightly. "Hi, I'm Úlfr. I'm just making some things out of bones. What about you?" It certainly looked like he was making something to though he had no idea what. Úlfr hadn't worked much with clay. Úlfr continued to sculpt the smallest bone fragment into a spearhead.

Úlfr returned to chewing on the bone fragment, sharpening one end into a blade-like point before moving to the other side. He didn't mind the sound of his fangs on bone, if anything he rather enjoyed the sound.
Úlfr kept chewing away at the bone to start shaping the piece into something more like a blade. He worked diligently until he got the shape he desired. Lynvarr then took the blade in his jaws and carefully started running it over a nearby stone to sharpen and sculpt and smooth out some of his rough tooth marks.