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

Gossamer trotted through the Orchard, beckoning Asta after her while Natha broke away to hunt the small rodents that were taking advantage of the fallen fruit that still littered the Orchard floor. She soon found where Dag was working and greeted the other girl before getting to work. She stopped near a hazel bush to get a stick for her atlatl dart. She continued to chew on the base of the hazel bush until she chewed loose a nice, mostly straight branch. She then moved to stripping the leaves and offshoots from it. Once that was done she picked up a piece of deer shed in her mouth and started chewing on the antlers, seeking to remove the unwanted tines so she'd have something that could be used to launch the dart. Granted an atlatl for a wolf probably wasn't going to work but she still wanted to try.