crafting 101

At Rhazien’s direction, Strai took his smaller piece of coat to the water as well. He placed it into the water, rinsing it as the black wolf did. He wasn’t entirely sure how he felt about taking directions from the stranger, but so far things were going surprisingly well.

When the purple eyed wolf spoke, Strai glanced over at them, his eyes narrowing into a glare. “I don’t need anyone to teach me, I’m fine on my own.” He said back, his voice surly as he finished scrubbing the blood from the pelt. His words were a contradiction, since he was using the advice Rhazien gave him - but he didn’t seem to care.


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