Blacktail Deer Plateau Witch of a witch of course

The work was slow, however, it was honest. And as always Ash Paw found simplicity in the work. Her mind was free to wander, and then wonder onto herbs and Atka and sos. The coming seasons. Anything, her heart desired to lean into. 

She was pushed from the way, though it was gently. Then she simply waited. A small smile on her face. She waited.

The woman stared at her after speaking two lines, her mouth agape. A wrinkle in her already rolled face. Ash Paw's brow was raised, unsure what she wanted to say.

Ash Paw gave a small smile, Certainly. Perhaps we can find you some pelts to line it with. 

She would enter behind he beast. Help her to widen it if she so wished.