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24.08.12 . 12pm . shoreline borders . optime form
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Saul Chibi is by Requiem!

Now that the village hall was, for the most part finished and opened, there was a weight off of the Virdings mind. Of course, it wasn't a necessity that they build here. Jordheim was a big village and the clearing outside Saul and Lilin's home seemed to be large enough to hold the weight of the pack if there was ever a need to call them. But it hadn't felt right and Saul knew that sooner rather than later, fall would take over and the outside would become their enemy. To have a place, inside and sheltered, that they would be able to meet, celebrate if needed was an advantage Saul couldn't help but jump on. There were only a few finishing touches that needed to be completed- he knew he wanted to coat the entire building in more sap, but that would have to wait for a while.


For the most part however, the young father to be felt as though he was caught in a waiting game. Lilin, as well as Colibri for that matter, had passed the midway point in both of their pregnancies and the next few weeks were going to fly by fast. He wanted to make himself useful but often it seemed as though Lilin preferred him out of the way. So Saul had taken to completing small tasks around Vinátta that would keep him busy. Fixing up the fences at the stables, making sure they were all secure, replacing a bolt on one of the stable doors. The barns still needed work, but their strong metal frames and roofs had withstood the ravages of time and seemed happy enough to simply stand there.


Today, Saul had decided to loop around and check the shoreline borders. Since they were protected by the sea on that side, it was a border often overlooked. And the shore was always a good place to find hidden wonders, washed up at high tide. He was just emerging into the trees, shaking the sand off of his foot when the scent of a stranger caught his attention. The subtler undertones of Vinátta clung to the scent, which put the Virding at ease. Spotting the red male, Saul slowed his pace and called out softly. Good afternoon, stranger. His tone held friendly hints, his tail flickering back and forth as he waited for a response.

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