Rollin', Rollin', Rollin', Keep 'Dem Doggies Rollin'

Dagrún wandered through the Orchard where she was meeting Gossamer for one last crafting session before winter set in. She headed toward the crafting site with a number of bones held securely in her mouth. She planned to make a bone knife and maybe a few other odds and ends while she was at it, maybe she'd have enough pieces to make a bone spearhead as well.

Setting down her items she pulled out the piece of bone she wanted to work on and started chewing on it. She worked with her teeth for a bit but before standing up and grabbing a nearby rock. Dagrún lifted the rock high as she could and dropped it on the bone til it cracked. This would give her a better starting point for the knife and spearheead. Gossamer carefully picked up the smaller bone fragment and began to fine tune the shape with her teeth.