Come And Drink And Thirst No More

Dagrún looked up at the sound of someone approaching and saw the boy she'd met some time back. He also was fond of making things. She grinned. "Sure, go ahead. What are you making today? I'm gonna make an axe." She beamed proudly as she showed off her now smooth stick.

"Ok, go ahead and chew a notch in the top that we can slip the blade into." Dagrún nodded and worked her teeth into the tip of the stick to cut a notch into it. It was a bit of a shallow notch but with the help of Sperla's talons and tools they got it done.

"Alright, now that you have the handle made you need to make the blade for the axe." Dag nodded and grabbed the piece of shoulder blade she was going to turn into, well, a blade. She first chewed on it to refine the shape the started scraping the bone on a piece of granite to chip off even smaller pieces and refine it into a more blade like shape.