WC: 390. This table is coming back because it's seaworthy. Bam! 
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He found himself somewhat exhausted after the first day of traveling to the winter festival, but Bangle enjoyed it nonetheless. The male had come away that day with something of value - as was intended - but had learned piercing lessons from a wolf. Admittedly, the coywolf had not yet had time to practice on anyone or anything, but it seemed almost as easy as using an awl to bore holes in leather or fur. Though the multicolored male was eager, he knew he would have to practice on fresh kills and the like before he could make it a service to others.
Bangle woke up that morning to prepare to head to the festival, carrying with him his own provisions and large staff. As he stepped outside of Thornbury, however, he headed closer to the shores with a goal to collect other baubles and things he might pawn off. He was never lack for things to sell - the male was confident enough in his own abilities to trade - but something compelled him to bring just a bit extra and prepare a pitch for it along the way south. Bangle prodded bare bushes with his staff as he walked along the cold earth, until he heard the long, drawn out call of the fiery-headed female. The coywolf male came bounding on his own two feet just as the call descended in the salty air, abandoning his tasks of collecting strange treasures.
When his toes felt sand beneath them, he saw why Skye had called. They had done it - the pack, as a whole, had come together once again to build a marvelous creation. It took much effort on everyone's part, and now it was ready to be taken out to sea for its first adventure, taking its creators with it. Approaching his mate with a chorus of clinks and clacks, he paused just next to her and marveled at Cercatori's creation with pride. "Would yeh jus' look at 'er! Standing there, marvelous.. ready fer the sea!" He paused, letting the scents of the beach waft through his nostrils, a grin stretching across his face. "Oh, n' I suppose th' ship is ready to sail, too." Bangle gave the Capitana an affectionate kiss on the cheek, orange-yellow eyes never leaving the wooden piece of art standing before them.
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