Pull at the Strings // bone arts and crafts

[Cobra]

the brute would move over and pause nearby. taking in the scene, he would offer a soft hum of thought before moving in. the male would settle in near the others and set to work on a bone chime. tossing any ribs he found to the pile vale pointed out. "how big do you want the chimes?" he asked gruffly as he used a claw to cut some string for his chime.

actions "speech"

✔ don't try to fight this, and deal with it