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The Feathers on a Dreamcatcher
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Hemming nodded at her greeting and with a wide smile, he exclaimed jovially, "Well, welcome!" It was always nice to see new AniWayans, and it seemed that she was fitting in nicely. The tribewolves were creative ones, productive and useful, and Euipoi's skills would be a wonderful addition to their already broad skillset. Curious as to what she was making, Hemming tipped his head a little, peering at it, and asked, "What are you working on?" The male himself fiddled with carving, knitting, and some carpentry and construction projects, and was working on moving up the path of his profession as craftsman.
In the warmth of meeting someone else, Hemming had mostly forgotten about the cold. When she mentioned it, the wind and the chill bits of snow that it carried was obvious once more. Holding his hat down at the side, he nodded and said, "It is.. but at least I have this hat, and your rabbit skin robe looks nice and warm!" He grinned some more, always eager to find the silver lining. An excuse to make and wear the hat was worth the cold, he thought, and the skeletal trees looked rather nice blanketed in snow. Each new season brought a new beauty, and this was his first time seeing AniWaya shrouded in snow.
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