08-16-2012, 08:12 PM
Raoth had been resting in the room, working through the weapons. He didn't have to do it, but he was bored. He'd already finished his training for the day, and didn't really feel like going out and meeting a bunch of canines that he didn't really care for. So, he sat in the room and made sure that all the weapons were ready for battle. Not that there were many. There were Aro's weapons, hunting tools, a couple spare knives, and that was it.
The coyote took his time working over each one, spending as much time and care on them as he would with his own weapons. Even doing that Raoth was finished in a couple hours. Sighing he switched to pacing the room, trying to think of what he could do to pass the time. Before, he hadn't had any spare time. Between surviving on his own and surviving living with Amy the coyote had almost no time to just exist. What was he supposed to do with all of it?
The coyote took his time working over each one, spending as much time and care on them as he would with his own weapons. Even doing that Raoth was finished in a couple hours. Sighing he switched to pacing the room, trying to think of what he could do to pass the time. Before, he hadn't had any spare time. Between surviving on his own and surviving living with Amy the coyote had almost no time to just exist. What was he supposed to do with all of it?