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Gilgamesh · 09-29-2021, 12:21 PM

Carefully laid beside him, Gil's collection began to grow into a small pile. Even if the pieces were rusty or broken, he put them aside. What couldn't be salvaged, he could just put back. While he had little knowledge of what to actually do with what he was looking for, he assumed he'd figure it out eventually. Lost in thought, interested only toward the pieces that he dug up, the sound of someone else didn't reach his ears. Before he knew it, her scent was upon him and her cheeky tone covered the space between them. Instantly, his ears fell flat and a snarl rippled along his lips.

Bringing his head up to eye the tall and heavier set female, he paused his aggression when she apologized. Tilting his head a bit to the side, he looked down to the pile. Who spent time thinking about soup anyway? His soured thoughts rolled through his mind as he watched her curiously. Taking a moment to answer her question, he stepped protectively over his findings. He wasn't about to allow someone to just take what he had spent minutes digging up. While they weren't precious things to be guarding, they were still his nonetheless.

"Old debris?" The two words hung heavy in the air as his voice rumbled in his throat. Slightly confused at her question, he wondered what she meant. He had no real purpose for any of it yet. "If you have a way to turn this into something useful, then I suppose," his words were slow, careful almost as his tail swished slowly at his ankles. Lowering his hackles as he noticed how young she was and that she was covered in a pack sort of scent, he stepped back and away from the pottery scraps on the snow.

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