make a home

Tanelan

"Think smarter, not harder."

Tanelan let out a soft sigh of relief, he was glad that this ordeal was over. He felt looked all over as if a wolf had peered into his soul and fear had taken it's grip. He let the feeling pass as he decided to concentrate on the matter at hand. A weapon? Could he be trusted with one even? He blinked for a moment and looked at Beau, crafting?! What in the world were these wolves even talking about. "You can CRAFT weapons?" he asked incredulously. His tail flicked he'd lived his whole life fighting with tooth and claw and just trying to survive. Yet these wolves were banning together - this was the power of a pack. He stared at Wren, her golden brown fur seemingly glowing in the sunlight. Ah. The sight of her calmed him as he stared at what Beau had presented them.

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything about weapons or crafting." he admitted. What strange lands these were indeed. "Though maybe some armour would do me good." he nodded his head. That way he could protect his body against things like Beau's dagger. What could he use though? Skins, some sort of metal stuff like the yearling had. His ears flicked with curiosity. Eyes widening in surprise and a grin, yes!

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