Let's Build Stuff

Morendo definitely wasn't expecting his father to say they were making a kiln for pottery when he questioned what they were building. Maybe he thought they were going to build some kind of house or pen or... something more utilitarian than something to make poetry. He gave a slightly surprised hum, but he was generally more willing to work on something that was more difficult or labor intensive when it was going to be something for his mother to use. One of the few things he had in common with his father was the fact that he'd put in a lot of work as long as it benefited someone he cared about. "Okay, sounds interesting," he said with a nod, looking around the area that his father had picked for the project.

When Chimera set to work digging out the outline of the kiln, Morendo attempted to follow his lead and match what he was doing, digging away a portion of earth that more or less matched what his father was doing just on the opposite side of the space. Without much direction it seemed like a good start and eventually the two large males made pretty quick work of it. He figured that laying the bricks in place would likely be the logical next step so after he saw the direction and pattern that his father was making he did the same, picking up the bricks one by one and putting them into place.

"Morendo Klein"