for the ache that troubles you

*Wren I* · 07-05-2022, 07:44 PM

"Piece of steel."

Basilisk walked and sat next to her, inquiring about the sword. She pushed it into the dim light, revealing the curved blade to him. She bent down to fasten a guard onto the square end, away from the pointy one. She'd have to dent it a bit in the middle to balance, but she could do that later.

"I gotta find a grip, or go back to Armada" she mused "to find one there. Think the pack'll have sword parts?" The guard was made of another piece of steel she had found. It'd have to be shaped too, but it was long and flat "I'm trying to make a sword for myself" she adds "yanno, when I become alpha... Gotta defend the place."

Wren paused.

"Not alpha of Armada" she said quickly "alpha of my own pack."

"she speaks"
2/3 - crafted equipment (sword)

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for the ache that troubles you

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Wren I