OOC: Sorry for slow reply, i had a crappy week last week
Shawchert loved the work he did, and enjoyed the look on the faces when receiving a finished project, so he was quite in a zone as he moved his tool back and forth making the depression he wanted to. He would work on the finer details when he got what he wanted. He heard his name and looked up, giving a smile to the man he had greeted not too long ago. He had mentioned he was a carpenter so it was great timing that the man came while Shaw was in the process of his own work. The ferret looked up at him with interest. Shawchert gave a short bow of his head to the man.
“It is good to see you again Loviere! Come to explore the Terrace?”
He waved his hand over the maze of bridges and structures that were attached to the trees. Shaw was in his element here, and was one to show off his handiwork. He knew how to make something old and worn into something far more useful, as long as it was wood of course. Not many wolves had shown too much interest in the actual Terrace itself. Many felt their feet were better left on the ground, though he was sure others visited when he was on patrol. In any case it was an area open to anyone who belonged to the pack.
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