06-09-2011, 08:49 PM
[html]I will begin the sketch on the bow soon 
/ Word Count: 635 (5 points)
Songan watched the she wolf as her demeanor turned into more of one of a relaxed state. He was glad to see she was laid back and feeling more at ease being with the male, even after her small outburst about the feathers and her past tribe. As much as he wanted to show her respect for being a chief’s daughter, he was not the AniWayan chief’s daughter, so it felt better in the current state. His golden gaze moved over to Liluye as she began to spread her wings and cleaned under there. It was good to see that she was relaxed as well. So long as she was not bothered by either of them, he was sure she would continue to stay. The kestrel took moments in between her cleaning to look around the area and mostly over at the red wolf’s guest. It took her some time to warm up to others and was cautious, though normally didn’t show it. She flicked her tail feathers gently before making her way up the male’s arm and pirched proudly on his shoulder. The male gave her a warm smile before turning his attention back to his guest and their meal.
Songan began to finish his meal as Saxif was still going through his bag of things. He kept a good eye out on the things she was picking out so that he could begin to plan an image of the final piece in his head. He noticed her picking out a lot of different colors of string as well as some beads and some of the carvings he had made recently with the help of Ayasha. Thinking of the white she wolf brought joy to him as he set aside the finished rabbit. He paused as the golden she wolf began to speak. His eyes faced her as he listened. She wanted to have the ends sharpened for close combat. It took the rust wolf a moment to think about how he would answer her. Bows were better for long range instead of short range, though it could be used as a defense if needed. He gave her a small nod before replying. "Yes I can do that, though you might find it better to use a knife for close encounters, especially if what you’re attacking can fight back and gets too close." He did not like the thought of his other tribe members getting into danger. It would be better for her to aquire a knife to have as well.
As the she wolf was finishing her rabbit, she pushed all the things she had picked out towards him. Songan began to pick up the items as ideas came into his head. He stopped on the carvings and tried to think of how he would be able to add them into her bow without making it too much like his. He then got an idea. The rust wolf stood up and headed just outside his home. There was a patch of dirt there, perfect for planning out the design. He asked that the she wolf come and watch. The male pulled out his knife from the holster on his thigh and began to draw the bow. The ends were pointed and near the top was a carving of a flying eagle. Some of the strings were wrapped around near the middle and others were hanging down from the bird and the bottom of the bow, these ones holding the feathers she picked out. He began to add beads onto the hanging strings as well. As he finished, his golden gaze moved over to Saxif. "What do you think as this for the design of your bow? It may take some time but it will be your own unique bow."
/ Word Count: 635 (5 points)Songan watched the she wolf as her demeanor turned into more of one of a relaxed state. He was glad to see she was laid back and feeling more at ease being with the male, even after her small outburst about the feathers and her past tribe. As much as he wanted to show her respect for being a chief’s daughter, he was not the AniWayan chief’s daughter, so it felt better in the current state. His golden gaze moved over to Liluye as she began to spread her wings and cleaned under there. It was good to see that she was relaxed as well. So long as she was not bothered by either of them, he was sure she would continue to stay. The kestrel took moments in between her cleaning to look around the area and mostly over at the red wolf’s guest. It took her some time to warm up to others and was cautious, though normally didn’t show it. She flicked her tail feathers gently before making her way up the male’s arm and pirched proudly on his shoulder. The male gave her a warm smile before turning his attention back to his guest and their meal.
Songan began to finish his meal as Saxif was still going through his bag of things. He kept a good eye out on the things she was picking out so that he could begin to plan an image of the final piece in his head. He noticed her picking out a lot of different colors of string as well as some beads and some of the carvings he had made recently with the help of Ayasha. Thinking of the white she wolf brought joy to him as he set aside the finished rabbit. He paused as the golden she wolf began to speak. His eyes faced her as he listened. She wanted to have the ends sharpened for close combat. It took the rust wolf a moment to think about how he would answer her. Bows were better for long range instead of short range, though it could be used as a defense if needed. He gave her a small nod before replying. "Yes I can do that, though you might find it better to use a knife for close encounters, especially if what you’re attacking can fight back and gets too close." He did not like the thought of his other tribe members getting into danger. It would be better for her to aquire a knife to have as well.
As the she wolf was finishing her rabbit, she pushed all the things she had picked out towards him. Songan began to pick up the items as ideas came into his head. He stopped on the carvings and tried to think of how he would be able to add them into her bow without making it too much like his. He then got an idea. The rust wolf stood up and headed just outside his home. There was a patch of dirt there, perfect for planning out the design. He asked that the she wolf come and watch. The male pulled out his knife from the holster on his thigh and began to draw the bow. The ends were pointed and near the top was a carving of a flying eagle. Some of the strings were wrapped around near the middle and others were hanging down from the bird and the bottom of the bow, these ones holding the feathers she picked out. He began to add beads onto the hanging strings as well. As he finished, his golden gaze moved over to Saxif. "What do you think as this for the design of your bow? It may take some time but it will be your own unique bow."