Lefty found the first of her desired items fairly quickly afterwards-- March stumbled upon it, and turned with the long branch in her jaws. Lefty trotted towards it, grasping the branch and working it between her own paws, settling down to grasp a nearby stone in her teeth. She knew this wasn't good for the weapon
she wanted, but Sirius and company would likely appreciate the spear that she now planned to make. Lefty focused, using the small, sharp stone to drive a hole into the branch, chopping away at it.
With a low hum, Lefty lifted a sharp, jagged stone. She worked it into the tip of the branch, wedging it in-- not enough where the spear-head wouldn't fall on its own, but enough that she could now focus on binding it in place.
When Lefty had first joined the pack, she'd taken some materials. The woman now twisted, working her satchel off of her shoulders and beginning to paw through it, looking for something to bind together the spear, which she held carefully. When it was done, she would put it with the rest of the weapons.
She spied Kyanite approaching out of the corner of her eye, but having no ill will towards the woman, Lefty didn't posture at her-- blue and white ears simply flicked, and she continued to do her work.
"Speech"
