Lift Me Up

Arcturus nodded with a grin when she asked if he could tie on the weights to the corners for her, giving her a little smile. "Sure, no problem." He walked over to the closest corner and settled down near it, picking up the weight to get it into place. While he used his claws to help feed the pieces of rope through the weight to tie it off he snuck little glances up at Vanille. He knew he wasn't exactly the most talkative or social wolf in the world, but he didn't mind just working in silence too much as long as she didn't mind either. He did at least feel like he needed to try and make some kind of conversation though. It was hard to get to know her better without actually talking to her and asking her questions.

As he got up to move to the next corner, he glanced up at her and asked, "So, um... How have you been?" That seemed like a safe enough starting place. She certainly didn't seem like she was in any worse a spot than she had been in when they hunted the deer together so at the very least she was maintaining things. He settled down at the next corner and gave it the same treatment, putting the weight in place and feeding the twine through with his claws before tying it off while she worked on patching up some holes.

"Arcturus Fatalis"