Fading Waterfalls

He turned back to the shredded hide with renewed purpose. Terra wanted a pouch, and Lotus suddenly found himself loath to disappoint her. “If you start on that rock, I’ll see what I can do about a pouch?” he suggested. He’s seen some of his more industrial siblings do some interesting, clever things and he wondered if he could replicate any of them.

He was aware of Terra getting a second rock and began the process of sharpening her stone beside him as he picked through the hide for the largest piece he could find. Once he had done that, he turned it over in his paws a few times, considering. “Think your rock is sharp enough yet to pick a hole here, and here?” he asked, indicating to two places in the material.

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