Change of Heart (dead, please lock...)

[.sleepwalkers.]

Faolan:
Still blushing a little, I swung the deer and dropped it on a bloodstained log cut lengthways, to make a table. I took my flint knife from my belt and began skinning the deer.

[Queen_Conker]

Blade helped using his dagger to cut away at its hooves and horns.

[.sleepwalkers.]

Faolan:
"Thanks," I mumbled and glanced up. "This skin is tough. It'll make a good jerkin," I said.

(We need crafters!)

[Queen_Conker]

(I can make one, but I'm on an iPad right now)

[.sleepwalkers.]

(I'll make one.)

Character Form

Name: Syrdan

Age: 25 Summers

Gender: Male

Looks:
Human:

Leopard:


Secretary bird:


Personality: Laid-back, fun-loving, fidgety, joker

Personal History: Syrdan was raised in a different clan. He moved here because his clan cast him out for reasons only he and Faolan know. His father was a crafter, and Syrdan was always curious and often interrupted the making of weapons by poking them and cutting himself.

Duty: Crafter

Kin (please list names and how they are related to your charrie):
Faolan- cousin

Crush:

Password: waffles

[Queen_Conker]

Blade nodded in agreement. "Yeah, or a good sleeping bag." he said.

[.sleepwalkers.]

Faolan:
I flicked the hair out of my eyes. "I'll give the antlers to Syrdan. He can make some knife shafts," I said, picking up the antlers. I turned and went to Syrdan's tent.

Syrdan
"Alright?" I greeted Faolan. "Impressive antlers. Was the deer big?" I said, taking the antlers.

Faolan:
"Decent size. I need to finish skinning it," I answered and returned to Blade and the deer.

[Queen_Conker]

"Welcome back" he said, as the leader returned. He wiped his knife clean on his shorts, then started to cut at the meat under the skin, cutting it into large chunks for cooking.

[.sleepwalkers.]

Faolan:
I picked up the skin and hung it on a bone frame to dry out a little before washing it with horse chestnut soap. "You alright there?" I asked Blade.

[Small Bun]

Anzu sat on a stump, watching over everyone with a hawk like sense. Her dagger on her lap and her bow rested by her side. She wouldn't allow anything to happen without any intruders leaving with lethal blows.