My cousin moved here too?
Wednesday, 12 February 2014 22:00More snow fell over night. This is fantastic. I had no idea how much I missed it. I went out and found a few cool things outside the tribal territory, and then buried them in some snow. It’s going to be so cool when spring comes and they come out again! I followed some scent trails over towards the lowlands, but nothing came out of it. I want to get some fresh meat in my teeth soon, or I’m going to get annoyed. And hungry. Mostly annoyed. I was far enough in the low lands that I was near the Caern, so I decided to give it another once-over.
( The well-bred get more out of me than they should. )
I decided I should go back up into the mountains and hunt around some more. Not a lot of hares around. Are they low? I don’t know. I found a few good places to set traps. Maybe I can get that otter for Yellow Horse this winter. I took the man shape to set up a snare at the bottom of a slide, but while I was doing it, I got bitter cold, so after I had a few snares set, became wolf again, and headed to the community hall to deal with my lack of good clothes.
( Meeting the local Wendigo. What's my cousin doing here? )
I’m back inside and working on the parka again. The foolmoon may be an eye-rolling teen without something to change into if she falls into a river, but she’s right about whether I should start over instead of trying to force an old parka into the right shape by hemming it. I’ll do work on it until later tonight, when I go play with Neryarta. If he’s not still in a mood over last night.
( The well-bred get more out of me than they should. )
I decided I should go back up into the mountains and hunt around some more. Not a lot of hares around. Are they low? I don’t know. I found a few good places to set traps. Maybe I can get that otter for Yellow Horse this winter. I took the man shape to set up a snare at the bottom of a slide, but while I was doing it, I got bitter cold, so after I had a few snares set, became wolf again, and headed to the community hall to deal with my lack of good clothes.
( Meeting the local Wendigo. What's my cousin doing here? )
I’m back inside and working on the parka again. The foolmoon may be an eye-rolling teen without something to change into if she falls into a river, but she’s right about whether I should start over instead of trying to force an old parka into the right shape by hemming it. I’ll do work on it until later tonight, when I go play with Neryarta. If he’s not still in a mood over last night.