Bad boys with knives

TABLE & CODE © SKELLE 2021
"Speech!"

Ichor had gathered up a bunch of materials, he and Viscera had agreed to make some cool weapons together today and Ichor wasn't totally sure how it was gonna turn out but he had an idea in his head and the boy was eager to try and make the image in his brain into a real thing. The tiny boy bounced down the volcano from towards the nook, his materials mostly tied up in a bundle of fur that bounced off his chest as he walked. He trotted down the stone mountainside, tiny tail beating the air in a frenzy. He'd been quietly storing materials off in a small cleft of the mountain and he and Viscera had agreed to meet up under one of the big trees once they'd gathered all the materials they'd need. The moon cast a silver pall over everything but Ichor was more than used to being up at night now, born under the glowing endless moon he was used to the dark but the stricter change to keeping them out of the sun, despite Ichor's incessant curiosity he was now very used to not being woken up by the bright light of the sun.  

Ichor plunked himself down under the specified tree, dropping his materials and glancing around for his twin, curious what Viscera would be making, and if maybe they could share materials!

WC: 230 (230/1500)