A house to call a home.

Shawchert Menue · 11-18-2010, 04:31 PM

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Shawchert was trying to enjoy the day, though it was cloudy and gloomy, the only way to brighten it was to think about the cream colored wolf who was in their neighboring pack. He was thinking of going to visit her, but he wanted to make something first. At least a present for her, for why would he take the journey? He wasn’t doing much today, he’d been trying to fix his own housing problems, and finally came to a conclusion for the roof to be made of half logs and something to keep the rain from coming in. He moved towards the village to see if there was something that could be a possibility.

As he entered the village, his ears perked up to hear a voice, a familiar one. Bangle was one of the strangest wolves he knew but compared to some he was quite normal, if you got to understand the man. He moved to a new destination, to see what the seller was talking about. He saw the wolf posing it seemed to the house and Shawchert smiled.

Hello Bangle!

Shawchert said, glad he didn’t forget the coywolf’s name. he would be a bad leader if he did such a thing. He looked at the house and could tell now what the man was talking about it seemed that it was in need of repair itself. Shawchert’s smile widened, he loved fixing stuff like this and as it was his pack he felt the need to actually put in the work to fixing it up.

Looks like you’re going to need a little help with that huh? I can assist you if you wish.

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