fell a thousand trees
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Sura felt a bit of solace in what she'd done. With the hammers safely in the shade of the scraggly bush she'd found, they would be hidden away here, as would all possibility of injury or dissension. Or at least, that's what Sura believed. Part of her motivations were genuinely pure, but the other part was a muddle of grays, the mixture of confusion, imagination, and everything else that could inhabit the fuzzy skull of hers.


She felt she had gotten away with it all, so in the shade of any possible attention, she breathed a sigh of relief, as she felt she hadn't been seen or noticed in her grandeur notions. But when a scarred and perhaps grizzly looking man approached her hidey-spot, her muscles tensed up. The man had husky markings and emanated self confidence.


"Toys! I'm not a baby! Wolves don't play with toys! Wolves are strong and works all the times!" , she found herself shouting at the man who made her feel small, insignificant, childish, and above all frightened. Her hackles had bristled in alarm and her feet found her dashing away, leaving the hoarde of tools In reality, what she had shouted was merely a reflection of her own struggles with self-identity, inheritance, and the lack of usefulness she felt. She wanted to do what the adults did but she couldn't possibly manipulate anything with just her paws and mouth in mere lupine form.


Still upset, she doubled back and uttered the most fearsome growl she could muster as she re-entered the bush, grabbed a single hammer, and drug it away running as fast as she could. Her growl wasn't out of disrespect but merely a summoning of her own courage, and her way of indicating that she was hardly playing. Though this time, the handle in her mouth, the hammer portion dragging a trail, she headed towards a male who seemed to be working slower than the others.


Sura grabbed right below the hammer portion with her mouth and began to jab her nose towards a plank of wood, creating a hammering effect - one that could have easily hit Honrin.


Sura leaves all but one hammer, and tries to hammer too, in lupine form, nearly (or perhaps) bumping into Honrin.



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