A house to call a home.

Bangle Guffawri · 11-16-2010, 10:15 PM

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I've been around the world, in the pourin' rain..

ooc: Time to the guys to roll up their sleeves! -manly high five- 3 points.

It had been a few days since he discovered the house he would finally live in. The coywolf had slowly been cleaning the inside of it, but still camped outside during the nighttime. It didn't bother the traveler much to do that - in fact, it bothered Bangle more that he would soon be living within the household itself; with the large oak he'd also build upon in the near future. His stuff was stored safely inside once he got rid of the cobwebs, rats, snakes, and dust, but he had yet to fix up some of the furniture that the humans had left behind. Some of it was moldy, or had loose springs, but nothing that couldn't be fixed with an assortment of furs, right?

As the afternoon began to roll around, bringing in cloudy skies that would darken the day, the male had finished up rolling up his tent and storing it next to the big oak. He took a couple paces back to observe the whole outside of the house, stretching his arms up as he did so. Then, placing one hand on his hip and the other on his chin in thought, he narrowed his eyes, trying to imagine the house as it would when cleaned up. The right side indeed needed work, but Bangle had to admit that he didn't know much of how or where to start.

His next few steps led him around that side of the house, finding exactly where the problems lie in the wooden abode. "You'll look quite a sight when yer fixed up," he said out loud, reaching a hand to pat the old wall gently, afraid it would collapse had the merchant put anymore pressure on it. A house was too big a project just for him to take on, and as the male moved his tongue over his teeth, Bangle began to wonder who he'd have to hire for help. The coywolf's tail swished to and fro behind his wrap, walking all around the house that, at least for now, would be called a home.

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