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 Grusha. what a skeletal wreck of man this is, translucent flesh and feeble bones... "Good size carcass. What Grusha make?" Grusha stood staring down at the pile of bones and flesh, on ae ear tilted on Gaucho's direction when he asked what she would make. Typically she wouldn't make anything with the newfound bones, she and Tae would relocate them to one of their hiding places so no one and nothing else would find them. She didn't want to move them while her father was with her, though. Even though she trusted Gaucho, as far as she was concerned, the hiding places were for her and Tae and their wolves' knowledge only. The girl sighed and began to sort through the bones. The thought occurred to her that Gaucho probably expected her to craft some sort of items out of the bones, but she didn't particularly care for creating items. She much preferred to meld her magic with Tae's and create minions that were creepy and scary. She liked creating the actual walking dead with her twin. Still, Gaucho seemed as if he were interested in watching her create something, so she would do so for him. She dug through the bones until she found what she was looking for, a bone that was long and straight and strong. It was devoid of the ragged bits of flesh that clung to some of the other bones, but that wasn't really the reason that Grusha had chosen it. She found that the leg bones tended to be far stronger than some of the other bones. They could stand up to being shaped where some others splintered and became brittle. Grusha used her magic to lift the bone that she'd selected and she pictured in her mind what she wanted it to look like. The bone itself began to shake, parts of it began to crack and bits of it fell away. The bone marrow on the inside of the bone was revealed and she used her magic to scoop it out and leave the inside of the bone empty, completely hollow. When Grusha was finished the leg bone resembled a rough dagger. The tip of it was sharp enough to penetrage flesh easily enough and the sides were relatively sharp. She was sure that the hollow part of the bone would allow blood to flow freely from a wound if an individual was stabbed deeply enough. The filly turned to her father and dropped the dagger at his hooves. "You can keep it if you want it." She said, otherwise she would give it to Tae. She was sure her sister wouldn't object to having a weapon to hunt with. "." dagger reference |
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