OOC here!
Desolation stained the inside of his soul and collected in the pit of his stomach whilst on the outside he appeared calm and cool, observing the land and figures around him with a barely forced interest. He knew what facial expressions he was supposed to be projecting and managed to twist his face into a semblance of those even if he could feel nothing inside. He watched wishing he could feel amusement as the little girl proceeded to waddle off with the hammers they would need and the humor as one of Saul's pack snuck up behind her.
He resigned himself to his misery and set about silently chipping out his own workspace as others began to arrive too. The optimed male would work with whoever asked although he doubted he would provide much interesting company. He heaved and pushed to try and get his log into place, for now working solely on his own. A few times his paws slipped and he had to employ his claws to prevent himself dropping them. He hoped that someone would take the initiative to help him for the pure white boy did not think he could manage the courage to ask for the help he required.
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