Dancin' is what you do

Her ears twitched as she dug. She was listening and taking in everything the pink femme was saying. Once she had the hole at her shoulders deep she stopped, a small nod at it. It would do perfectly. She lifted her head to the other woman though a question about the tea popping from her mouth. "Have you ever thought to add honey to the tea? Its a good flavor thing and has good natural healing properties from what I understand." She worked her way out of her hole and shook her pelt.

The hole was definitely deep enough. Now she just needed to fashion the lid. She gave a nod as permission for frank to receive the carrot knowing full well the reindeer would of likely went for it anyway, though if he hadn't got it his mood would be soured. She grinned as she heard him making snorts and his lips flapping at the carrot. He was silly that was for sure. Loyal as fuck though.

Once the leather and stick were brought to her she gave a thankful nod. "Once I get this lid on, you wanna help me spook 'em from the grasses over there? I don't want to have to wait all day and night for 'em to fall in so if we spook 'em in this direction it won't take as long. We can split the birds after they're in the trap. I just need my half alive for livestock purposes." She gave her a smile before moving to work the leather to size over the hole. She would be weaving the stick through some slits in the center and laying a strip of leather over the top. She grabbed her knife and stared working the strip into holes on the first piece of leather. She was patient and once it was done she nodded to herself, sheathing her knife. There was enough tension the sides would pop back up now and she could trap multiple quail.

She moved the lid and with a nod to the pink woman she moved towards the edges of the fields. If they could sweep the field there would be a lot of quail in the trap, and she was sure they could both make it out of this richly. She lowered her body into the grasses before bursting forward. "NOW!



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