I'm A Lumberjack And I'm Okay

“Knights! Well, if any of them want to run a patrol with me, just let me know.” He told her. More than happy to help kindle that fire within any of the Hallows children. At the mention of her tenacity to do things big, he shook his head. “Nope. I knew that from the moment I saw you swing your sword.” He agreed.

“I’ll use my claws to strip some of them.” He suggested. He had no experience with an axe, and struggled to imagine getting enough strength and momentum in to clear the excess. He’d get some of the smaller ones with his claws, and leave her to get the bigger ones with her axe. As she started, he did the same. Extending his claws and scraping them along the tree. Running with the grain as he weakened small branches before snapping them off.


"Mercury"