Stone Circle how beautiful it is to find someone who asks for nothing but your company.

<3<3<3 Always happy to collaborate with you and I'd assumed all the same things haha 

Upon Tauris' request, Skáld had put himself to work, and found himself gratified with every hint of progress he made as he expanded and improved Tréheim for its intended use as a hearth for Tauris, Figment and their children. It had taken him an afternoon to dig down a bit deeper, so that they would have enough headroom, and in some places, he'd opened up a hole beneath some old, gnarled tree rots so that a little beam of light could cascade in, illuminating their home. He found pieces of bark that could be placed over the small gaps, to shut out the light if that was preferred, and placed them above, where they could be fitted in place easily enough. 

The bluebells in the meadow were past flowering, but the grasses had faded to become gold-spun threads that made a soft rushing sound when the wind stirred. Sheltered by a ring of trees, the winter winds would be divided and spare Tréheim from their icy blast. 

Soft bedding would be needed, but for that he sought out Figment, hoping that perhaps they could work on that final, finishing touch together. He had to summon up a good deal of courage to actually seek the man out, as largely, they'd not necessarily avoided each other, but had struck a peaceful, albeit somewhat awkward handshake agreement that everything they did was for Tauris. 

He caught the man's scent, and began to trail it along the border, cutting some corners here and there until he spotted the dark man, who he presumed was patrolling. He uttered a soft woof, hoping he might slow his pace- Skáld had tired while tracking him down, worn out by a busy day of home renovations.