Hammering Away the Trouble
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WC: 411 OOC: Shaw gotta provide accessable exits for his family!


Shaw was feeling more at ease now. Orin was back and he was able to see his puppies. His routine changed once again, to fit them into his life, but he was still ever watchful. He got up before dawn as he always did, keeping an eye over the pack, seeing if there was anything suspicious that had happened or would happen. Then he patroled the borders of the pack to make sure there was nothing suspicious going on around there. It would take him much of the morning to do this, but it was worth every single step and scent Once finished he would have normally gone to pick flowers for Sky, but after her apparent distaste of him picking them by the stem and not the roots he gave up on that, though he had tried getting her attention.... until the party. That’s when he could tell she had moved on from him. His heart was broken he couldn’t believe that she would do what she had done to him, they had danced yes, but she had done more than just dance, it was the look in her eyes that made Shaw hate himself. No he started tending to the Terrace again, to make it suitable for the pups to be independent while they were still on all fours. Today he was working on making a ramp that went around one of the main trees that did not have a ladder attached to it.

Shaw worked diligently finding he had the perfect planks to work with, and he got to work, letting his mind escape the reality of his own loneliness, loss and newly found confusion for why life had been so unkind to him. He had done nothing but tried his best to be a good man, mate and leader, it seemed he was’t good enough, not if he was rewarded like this. He was now hammaring the frame for the ramp onto the tree which would also be reenforced with long thick pieces of wood burried into the ground at the end of the frame. He was quiet as he worked though a slight hum came from his throat, but it was nothing like he had played the night of the celebration. He had taken to his flute now that he’d played it again, but he had so many more important things to do, like making sure that his daughters were comfortable in their home.

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