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Avacyn



Avacyn

Elysium
Matriarch

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (250)

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age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
486
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
430
player
Shelby

1KSamhain 2022Pride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
06-20-2022, 03:55 PM

Avacyn's ears perked with interest as Irilyth mentioned crafting a new medical bag for herself since her current one was much too small for her needs now. She nodded and examined the leather that Irilyth had chosen to make her bag from and lifted her paw to feel the grain of it appreciatively. It was a nice piece of leather that wasn't too stiff so it should be fairly easy to work with. "Well, even if it doesn't come out perfectly I'm sure we can find a use for it around the pack and we can make you another," she assured her long time caretaker, giving Irilyth a smile. She settled on her haunches while she watched Irilyth begin to cut out the front and back of her new bag and when she was invited to stay and watch and offer advice Avacyn grinned and nodded. "Of course! You know you can't keep me away from a chance to do some crafting."

She watched as Irilyth began to stitch the leather together and she would occasionally point out a pointer here and there about how to hold the needle to make it easier to get through the thick leather or how to keep the stitches even. Since she had been practicing with skins and leathers after getting some pointers from Scylla she felt like she had gotten pretty good at the craft of leatherwork, though metals and stone were still her specialties. When Irilyth offered to give her some of the elderberry painkillers she preferred, Avacyn smiled appreciatively and shook her head. "I'm feeling better today, thank you." Her wounds had mostly begun to at least close together by now and the little bit of lingering soreness that was left wasn't too much to just deal with.

She looked at the pieces of leather that were left from cutting out the body of the bag and an idea popped in her head. She grinned and told Irilyth, "I have something for the strap! I'll be right back." She got up and trotted over to her room and workshop, finding the metal rings she had on hand for some of her protects, a metal stamp in the rough shape of a leaf, and a hammer. Coming back to Irilyth's room, she placed the pieces on the table with a gentle wag of her white-tipped tail. "Would you like for me to work on the strap for you? We can attach it to the bag with these metal rings to give it a little more movement when it's hanging off of you and we'll make it look pretty with these leaf stamps!"

"Avacyn Mendacium"