(370) PPish in assuming Alma gave up some logsss? Also, Shan, can totally see Myri and Zana having weird understanding of each other. XD Myri tries to make herself supa small in voice/demeanor; Zana tries to make herself supa big? Yes? Thought it was funniesss. X3
Myrika is by Raze!
The tawny coyote extended both arms to assist her fellow Infernian with the load of wood. It smelled quite good, freshly cut and smoke dried as it was, though it was certain to leave dust in her fur, requiring some kind of bathing later. This was all fine by Myrika, for it was for the good of the clan. Let me help, she said, her dusky-hued tail wagging a few times. It's still a good idea, no matter how you guys came up with it. Myri did not think tactically -- for all her cousin's efforts, she was no better at it now than when he'd first started training her.
There was a rustling in the trees overhead, and the red-haired woman looked up, blue-green eyes widening as she saw a figure moving about the upper reaches. Zana soon appeared, and Myri wondered at the ability to move through the treetops. She supposed it was an advantage of small size -- certainly, if one of her height and size attempted such feats, she'd end up on the ground with a broken leg -- at best. The woman's gruff tone was received with a flick backwards of both the tawny woman's ears; she was not certain how to receive this, though she remembered Zana's roughness from their last meeting, as well -- perhaps it was just the woman's way.
Despite the fire-hued coyote's gruffness of tone, her words rang true, and Myri found herself nodding, carrying her pile of wood over to one of the marked trees. Grigorri reappeared shortly after and deposited a bundle of wood further on, just as Chryses reappeared with a tattered canvas sack. She set the thing down carefully near Grigorii's newest pile of wood and began unpacking various tools. Grigorii watched her silently, glancing toward Myrika and the secondary group every now and again.
How far up are the good branches, Zana? I guess we could start building on the ground and hoist the half-finished thing up, secure it in the trees, she ventured, though it was a guess as good as any -- Myri did not know where to start with this construction business.
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