Coran had apparently had a similar idea, at least in terms of crafting armor if potentially not for the same result. He carried in his mouth a coiled up black rat snake and a bone with a considerably sharp edge to it. It could certainly look dangerous as any snake on the ground but he had already learned it to be a non-venomous species. The kill had been fast and relatively easy. The shiny black scales offered promise for his own future protection.
Who should Coran see when he got to the meeting stone? Ardyn was there already working on his own bit of crafting. Spitting the supplies out nearby he glanced to Ardyn and then looking at the boy's own bit of work, “Whatcha making?”
Coran took his snakeskin, unraveling it to make sure it was evenly flat. The bone was picked up by the dull end to be placed towards the snake's rear, first working to get just get a good puncture in that he could use to start a proper slicing of the snake's skin. His paws were kept on either side of where he slashed and he would slowly move inch by inch to keep the ideal spot where he had to cut.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think
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