Stuff and Things and Puppets on Strings

Dusk snickered softly and looked to Kina. "I'm Dusk, you know Nelu and this is our aunt Iolaire." Since no one else was going to remember introductions. The antlered fae listened as her aunt went on about catching bad dreams. She wasn't sure if she believed in that sort of thing, but it seemed fun enough to craft along with the rest.

Taking up the wreath, Dusk looked at the various bits and baubles before cutting off a long strip of the thick twine. Remembering what a spiders web looked like, she began tying it to the wreath, moving back and forth and winding the length around to create layers. Every once in a while she'd insert a bead or something else. Hmm... maybe this would be kind of cool.

"Dusk"