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that's what starting posts are more or less about XD 300+

Savina had been doing a bit of spring cleaning in the library of the manor. Rearranging some of the books and dusting off the shelves. It was usually kept in fine order, everyone valuing the room and its contents, but the mother's little pups were all out on their own today and she needed something to divert her attention. It was so funny, how things changed so quickly. When they were still fresh to life and around all the time they ran her ragged, and yet when they grew and she finally had time to herself again she would find herself at a loss as to what to do with her time. It had happened the last time and here it was, the cycle repeating itself once again. She sighed as she pulled a book from the shelf and flipped open the pages. Two long metal things clanged to the ground and she picked them up, looking at them curiously. She had never seen anything like them before.


Emerald orbs turned back to the book and saw illustrated instructions using the two metal things, referred to on the pages as knitting needles. The woman flipped through the book to see the end result which was apparently a scarf. She looked back to the needles. One could craft a scarf with these things. Ideas filled her head, of being able to create special garments for her babies to keep them warm in the upcoming winter months. This brought a smile to her face and she quickly flipped to the front on the instructions again to see what else was necessary aside from the two needles. It seemed that yarn was all else that was needed. She didn't remember seeing any of that around the mansion, but surely she would be able to find some in the city. Closing the needles in the book again she left the library, intent on going to find some yarn.


The Italian beauty opened the door to the manor and easily walked down the steps of the porch. The sound of someone coming in her direction made her head turn and her smile grew as she saw who it was. Anu was walking back towards the house, her young boy Alder following at her heels. "Anu!" she called, waving. Her quest for yarn could be put on hold for now.

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