I promise to think before opening my mouth, so everyones IQ won’t go south
03-30-2024, 11:14 AM
Come down, come down sweet reverence
Jynn settled near the edge of the lake with a number of rivercane poles and grape vines for making a fish snare. Sævor had told her of the process and she was intrigued to give it a try. Fishing took a lot of patience and some days she just didn't care to stand there for ages until she got her dinner. Being able to lay a trap and come back later would be a very useful skill.
She stuck the river cane poles in a circle in the ground to create a frame for her to weave the grapevine around. Using her paws and her teeth she started weaving at the base, carefully coordinating the strands. While it would take awhile to build the basket her hope was that it could be reused.
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