Bitterroot Valley I played mine too

When the fox pelt had been mostly dried, Angel sought out @Elowyn with the stiffening skin. It needed to be broken and stretched, and then it would finally be done. She thought she might start showing the other girl how it was done, so that they might pass their time in this way together in the future.

She approached their little den, where Angel had been collecting odds and ends for the duration of her stay. The moonstones, the small collection of furs, a few bones that still had a bit of gristle on them.

"Elowyn?" she called, dropping the pelt in the snow and sniffing for her friend.