Walls for colder seasons
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You r patient with me<3

come dance with the west wind and touch on the mountain tops


The speed at which Dawali's brain worked was overwhelmingly fast compared to how he failed to find a conclusion. He envisioned the process as his friend described it, the cons and pros. The red wolf male found himself nodding, his hand resting lightly on his chin. "Yeah you're totally right. Thick end down it is!" As soon as the words were out of him, his hands moved towards the smaller end of the trunk; ready to strike. He made a small notch in the middle of it first, to place it better. Hemming's sentence and following chuckle was mirrored in Dawali, and he found that his voice imitated the sounds from his friend. "Or maybe not - it sounds like a lot of work and I'm fundamentally lazy!" His hands proved him wrong as they worked furiously to force the great spike into the tree. It didn't really take long - the wood had not been cut too long ago, and it was still relatively soft. For wood, that is. Soon as the spike was in, Dawali went to the horse and picked up two coils of rope, throwing one of them to his friend. They would need four ends to make it perfectly safe, no?


Smiling, Dawali was silent now, his hands working quickly to make intricate knots in the middle of the rope. This was an art he excelled in. Trained by his mother, Dawali was more than skilled with weaving and knotting, and could make anything from fine fishing nets to baskets and blankets. Soon, he had joined the two ropes and fastened them securely to the protruding spike. There wasn't really much room for error with such a huge and heavy log - it could be really dangerous if one wasn't careful.

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