A Girl's Gotta Accessorize

The voice of the eldest Mendacium daughter broke Irilyth out of her pensive staring, raspberry red eyes lifting to Avacyn's genteel countenance with a polite smile and dip of her head to the Elysium heiress. "Oh! Good day, Miss Avacyn," she greeted her superior politely, looking back down to the pieces of leather with a sigh. "Well, with my responsibilities as the pack's resident doctor growing thanks to your father and uncle, I've found that my current medical bag no longer suits my needs. Far too small, you see. So I thought I'd try my paw out at crafting a new one for myself." Irilyth lifted a few pieces of leather and gazed at them befuddled, giving a defeated sigh and shaking her head. "I fear I may be too far out of my league though. I've... never really crafted anything to this scale before."

Not one to be deterred in the face of adversity, Irilyth began to cut some of the excess leather from the edges of the large piece carving out a decently sized square of leather and evening out the edges. Then she cut out a second equal square and overlaid them, forming the front and back of the bag. Okay, so far so good... Maybe she could do this after all. Cool-toned red-purple eyes glanced back up to the much taller wolf at her side with a gentle smile. "If you'd like to keep me company and offer some advice, I'd be appreciative. I know you're a clever girl, and very good at making things too." Irilyth resumed her work, picking up the bone needle and beginning to carefully sew the two pieces together along their edges, keeping one side open as the top. "How are your wounds today, my Lady? I've made a fresh batch of the elderberry painkillers you favor if you need something for any aches."

"Irilyth"