OOC> My idea here is for as many of us to get together and use our artistic talents to make Shaw’s char a beautiful collage of memorabilia for his dead son.

He had been working for awhile now, mainly at night. It was rough to do this work in the dim orange light of a fire, but his experience allowed him to continue on. With his newly acquired puppy pelt, he had crafted leather pieces out of them. He firstly made a small chest piece to attach to the leather harness holding the shoulder pads on. This piece was not a major armor piece, but more ornamental. It had a hidden pouch on the back side where he kept a ‘book’ that Orin had given him when he helped with her house. The front of the leather piece had matching swirly designs to the rest of his leather outfit.

What he was working on now, though, was a gift. He could not hold back the wicked smile every time he thought about it. It was perfect in his mind. A silent reminder to Shaw’s new recent pain, he wondered if Shaw would ever figure it out. With the remainder of the leather, he was able to craft a bracer. It was also an ornamental piece – as he didn’t have enough good leather to create anything better, not that he wanted to anyhow. No, this piece was specifically for Shaw as gift. He was embossing it now. He spent a lot of time on it. The detail and heart he put into the piece was painfully obvious. It was one of his best embossing pieces of work. The edges were lined with long swirly designs (different than those on his pieces) with little thorns protruding from the swirls. The main part was in the center, it was a pair of crying wolf eyes looking at a broken heart. He did not dye it, but it was quite obvious none the less. He embossed at different levels and strengths to create shades and shadows to accent even more. He was complete.

He created the laces needed to tie it to a wrist and stood up. He eyes the piece with a proud smile, and headed off to town. This wasn’t all he was going to do. He started scouting for other pack members once he reached town. He wanted them to all come together and make a care package, of sorts, for their pack leader who has recently lost his son. A good show from a new member! Unfortunately he did not know too many of the pack members yet. Some he met in brief, some he has not met at all. He did his best to stop and ask anyone he could. Maybe he could find someone who would be able to better tell him how to go about this, but was satisfied with any who would be willing to participate. He held the bracer firmly in his hand and was willing to show it off to any inquiring about it.