/In her absence, he has left numerous wooden pendants, much like the one he had previously made, at her doorstep along with a blanket stitched from furs of animals he had caught within the last few weeks. All of this sat neatly folded for her return.
*Blinks when she finds the package left for her. Picks them up and takes them inside. Pets the soft fur blanket, as she looks threw the pendents wishing she knew what each one meant so she knew which one should go where.*










