and carry all these broken bones
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The mountains did their job in protecting the sounds from within the clearing to the outside, though they did the same the other way around. When Theodore spoke from the entrance, however, the noise echoed just the enough to startled the gray man. Ears, eyes and face shifted quickly to see the new Rakeeb take one of the wood planks and walk towards the Anzu, placing the wood inside the hole Liev had just dug and waited for the shepherd to finish the job.

With a sigh and a tiny smile, the older male got up and began to hammer down the plank. "Good morning, Theodore. The weather seems to be starting to lighten up, eh?" The Russian spoke, looking at the sky a bit absent-mindedly. Once the job was done, he got up, slapping his hands together to clear out a bit of the dirt that clinged to his palms and fur around it.

"And as for the area, I was thinking on making separate grounds for the sheep, the horses and the others animals, plus a stable to keep them warm if a sudden storm hits, some shelters here and there for them to rest under a nice shade on the heat, as well as some water holes and a shack for some of the equipment. The male spoke while getting off his small sketch for a blueprint of the area, gesturing the drawings to the places they should stay. "And that should be pretty much it..." The older man finished, cleaning his hands a bit more before returning to fetch a new plank.

"I see you are willing to help, and it sure is appreciated. Would you please bring back some other planks? It would save us the trip." The other spoke as it returned and laid down his own wood piece, kneeling down to scavenge down the soil and make a new hole.


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