That One Song From Frozen

Sybil

New instructions recieved, Sybil nodded and trotted off in search of sticks, cloak trailing behind her like a beaver's tail. They tripped over it once or twice, but she made sure to fumble out of sight of Ricin. She'd keep her poise around others, regardless of circumstance. The items weren't difficult to find, despite the heavy snowfall that buried most plant matter, even the discarded. The recently dislodged sticks stood out from the white around them, and in no time she held four in her mouth. They were bitter and earthy on her tongue. As soon as she returned, she was given another charge, to find rocks for the other features. Ever dutiful, she trotted off in search. The process was much the same, but the girl quickly realised it was hard to fit six rocks in your mouth.

Instead, she used the excess cloak trailing behind her, placing the rocks in the middle, and then grabbing the end with her teeth, creating a makeshift pouch as she returned to the snow wolf in progress. When she returned once more, she released her hold on the end, rocks spilling out. With Ricin's guidance, she nestled the pebbles and sticks in their place, before moving back to the blue yearling to sit by him, and to marvel at their collective labour. He asked her opinion, and she had to think on it for a moment. "Well..." It could be better. Wisely, she held her tongue, more dreading the work that'd go into improving it than Ricin's reaction. "It's... Perfect." For the moment.

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That One Song From Frozen

Intellect seasonal w/ Ricin

Sybil