-Enters, eyes instanly widening- -- The Workroom

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Date Posted: 17:04:23 09/26/01 Wed
Author: Allindar
Subject: -Enters, eyes instanly widening-

-He stood in the doorway, unable to move from the sheer wonder of it. It was a dream coming true. His life was taking shape, coming out of the misty parts of his mind. A workroom! Eagerly, he moves over to the supplies, lifting off a feline pelt. He inspects it, running a knowing hand against the fur lines, sending shivers of delight up his spine. He'd heard about felines' pelts, but he never knew they could be so magnificent. He seats himself after gathering some weyrhide, string, a needle, and various others. He lays the pelt across his knees, sliding the needle in and sticting in the rough edges. After laboring, the pelt seems like it's in perfect condition with no tatter apparent. It would make a nice blanket if anything. He folded it carefully, taking the weyrhide and stitching it into boots, gloves and a vest. With the extra pelt left he lines the three to add comfort to them. He slides them on, draping the pelt around his shoulders. Not bad, not bad at all. I see mother's classes didn't go to waste after all. He stopped, eyes tearing as a thought dawns on him, She knew I'd be here, doing this. To Impress a dragon. She must have known all along... He carefull folds everything back up, looking around. He'd be back. This place was too good to be true. Yes, he'd be back. Hopefully with a dragon. He trudged out to explore Honshu more-

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