08-12-2018, 09:33 AM
[align=center][div style="width:400px; font-size:8pt;line-height:1.1;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:3px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify;"]inventory.
— her tools, handed down to her by the one who mentored her once she was ready to take on the forge alone, well cared for and loved, kept within her work space and no other is permitted to touch them
— notebooks of all sizes and types, many are filled in with ideas she has while others are doodles of other sunhaven members, seems to be a lot of a particular tiger
— a few tins of various teas, most are made by her own paws but others she has traded for
— a scrap of deep red fabric, seems to have been torn off a larger piece of something, kept well hidden from all
— her tools, handed down to her by the one who mentored her once she was ready to take on the forge alone, well cared for and loved, kept within her work space and no other is permitted to touch them
— notebooks of all sizes and types, many are filled in with ideas she has while others are doodles of other sunhaven members, seems to be a lot of a particular tiger
— a few tins of various teas, most are made by her own paws but others she has traded for
— a scrap of deep red fabric, seems to have been torn off a larger piece of something, kept well hidden from all
[align=center]
the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000][abbr=3 years / sunhaven / sunbearer / blind albino serval]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike[/abbr]