Approachable

He heard the sound of paw steps, but didn’t glance up until the owner spoke. When he did so, she was almost upon him, and he would meet her warm blue gaze with a similar shade of his own. He offered the younger wolf a warm smile. “Some. Mostly just studying it and considering ways to improve it.” He explained. He did love to take things apart, and crafting had always been a hobby of the old wolf.

He inclined his head at her comment. “We’ve prioritised the walls. The safety of the pack comes first, but animals for the pens would be welcome indeed.” He agreed. “A cage would need to be large and sturdy, I was hoping for something small and compact. If it had support where it closed against the creatures necks, so it couldn't fully enclose and only hold them, it might work.” He said, explaining some of this thought process.


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