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Elara started drying out some meat, humming a tune while she thought back to Sage.
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Sage was content to work, occasionally nodding along to Liz's babble or reaching over to pull something out of her mouth. He did occasionally glance around though, making sure Elara was ok and any wasn't going to come into their area or anything. It was making him uneasy....she was planning something, and he didn't like it.
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Elara made sure she had weapons stored all around her and in access, just in case Amy came back as she continued to dry the meat out.
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Sage had enough sticks to make four decent sized boxes as well as another smaller one. All of them had lids too, and he used a bit of twine to make handles and a sort of lock so the lid would stay tightly closed. He set them to the side with a sigh then, admittedly tired.
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Elara finished drying out some meat, sending off Varys to hopefully, go find Sage. The wolf loped over to Sage, hopping up onto his shoulders from behind.
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Sage couldn't help but laugh when Varys hopped onto his shoulders, twisting around to greet the animal happily. "Hey bud," he chirped lightly, wrapping his arms around the wolf.
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Varys wagged his tail and nudged Sage, wanting to play. He walked over to Liz and sniffed her for a moment, the girl giggling in response. "Wolfie!" She excalimed, wrapping her arms around his snout to which he sneezed in response. Elara walked out of the cabin and over to the group, laughing lightly at Liz's response as she went and sat down near them, pushing the wolf back when he got too strong.
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Sage just grinned, looking around for something to throw for the wolf to play with, but stopped once he started to play with liz. He watched them, smiling as they played, trusting the wolf with her.
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Elara watched the two play, tossing a glance at Sage before back at the two. "He's so gentle with her." She mused softly, watching as he bound in circles around her.
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Sage hummed softly and nodded. "It's strange how animals are better with kids than some people are," he noted, thinking back to his own parents.
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