Word Count » 422 :: OOC: Thar I posted 
Eclipse watched as he worked on the hairpin, intrigued by his movements and how he worked on it. It was amazing what some canines could do with their hands when they learned. He spoke of a boat and this perked Eclipse’s interest. She wasn’t one fond of water but boats seemed far less hazardous than that of the water it kept its passangers from.
“You were on a boat? What was it like? Where did you come from?”
She asked with interest. She blinked a little as he spoke of returning her information. She wasn’t one to leave some one high and dry if they asked for it and she would never ask for anything in return so she was absolutely surprised when he tossed her the hairpin when he finished it. She caught it just before it hit her lap and she looked at it then back at him. Her mouth moved a little and a pleasant smile wrapped around her lips.
“Thank you, though this is far better than any information. It is surely worth more than that. There are other packs around here, though they are nicer than the one’s I’ve mentioned. The pack I’m from Ichika no Hoen, is a bit north east of us, and there’s also Anathema, they are well hidden in the mountains, then there’s Crimson dreams, and Cour des Miracles, as well as AniWaya and Cercatori de art. They are all south of here, scattered around.
She said moving the hairpin around in a circle as she looked at the detail he put into it, then back at him. He did ask about the packs and she let him know of the ones that she knew about, though she knew nothing of their cultures much at all to explain for him. He deserved that much if he thought he needed to pay her back for some advice. She wasn’t going to cheat him out of anything at all.
“This is so beautiful where did you learn to make it?”
She asked. In no way was she interested in becoming a carver. She was a hunter, a cook, and she grew plants, that was good enough for her. She did her part in the whole of the circle of her pack, but it wasn’t any less interesting to find out where he had learned his craft. She bet he was from a far off place that she could only ever dream about!
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