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Bismuth

He could almost feel the other wolf trying not to ogle him, and even after an entire lifetime of being watches with a close eye due to his odd colouring, he still felt an sense of awkwardness and shyness flood through his body. Perhaps he should craft himself a cloak in order to hide all the bright colours of his coat, as at least from the neck up he was somewhat ordinary looking, apart from the near complete blackness of his eyes. But at least the stranger wasn't straight up staring at him, which made him feel a bit more at ease.
The accent the wolf spoke with had Bismuth canting his muzzle to the side, brows furrowing as he tried to place it, then shrugging almost imperceptibly as he decided it really didn't matter. He could understand that wolf well enough to hold a conversation. "I've worked a bit with leather before, and assisted with my mentors when they crafted complex bags... uh armours, and even cloaks," he said with practiced ease, only stuttering a bit in the middle of the sentence and needing to clear his throat.
He then stepped closer, eyeing the smaller pieces of leather that had been cut into similar-sized shapes, curious as to what exactly the wolf was trying to make. "I could assist you in making it, or I can even trade you some shiny but strong gemstone rocks to make it more appealing to look at?" They would also serve to cover up any accidental mishaps that occasionally occurred while crafting, and make it more unique to the wolf that crafted the item. He shrugged the rucksack off to the ground and opened the flap to reveal the mix of silvery and black-toned rocks, all different sizes with some more flat and pointy than others, to show the other wolf what he had to offer.

WC: 313 (1401/1500)

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i'll be immortal

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Bismuth