Wolf RPG

The doe and his helper reached Akashingo's border, and further inland. @Senmut would, hopefully, understand that helping paws were necessary; and that the stranger had been invited on grounds of returning services and not ill intent. He did not intend to bring harm to the pack that gave him joy and comfort. 

Haizel led the wolf toward the space of the garden and instructed him to set the soil down. His large paws made quick work of the dirt they brought back, mixing it in and aerating the soil for the plants and water to be given to them. Though for what he envisioned, it would take many, many more palm leaves of dirt to achieve. 

He'd do it and he'd do it well.

Fenn! Hey! Let's go get cleaned up and then we can eat!

It made more sense, why the big wolf was doing this now that Fenn had seen it. He had..quite a ways to go, though. Sure, Fenn wouldn’t personally waste his time with a task like this, but he could see the direction. 

Which gave him an idea. If this pack was willing to feed him, he could help with this project—just until his smell returned. 

He watched the big guy root around in the fresh dirt, spreading it out. Finn had managed to stay fairly clean—mostly just his paws took the brunt. He couldn’t say the same for Haizel, though maybe the color of his coat simply made it more noticeable. 

The thought of a quick was sounded extremely enticing. 

”Sure thing,” he said, waiting on more information on where from the big wolf.

((Sorry for the wait! Was grabbing food!))