Solo Crafty-ness

[Dust]

Spring 47, 513 AV afternoon It was a lovely mid-spring day, with the forest trees leafed out in brilliant color, birds singing to the sky and one another, Syna shining warmly golden over it all. The snow Dust and Vanator had played in last season was not even a faded memory for Sanctuary's courtyard, long since gone with the warming weather. In any case, the raven Kelvic was here today for work, rather than play -- although she approached both with much the same mentality. Dust brought out from the mews an armload of equipment, largely of the leathern variety. These she plopped down on a table set convenient to the building, square in the midst of a bright patch of sunlight. She spent some brief time arranging the pile by type -- gloves to one side, hoods and their molding blocks to the other. There was less on the table than it had seemed to be in her arms -- maybe because she was no longer straining not to drop anything in transit. Dust then ducked back inside for a second load. Not of finished equipment this time, but brushes and cloths, two ceramic bowls, a bar of soap, a bundled kit and some pieces of plain leather waiting to be put to use. The kit and leather went to the back of the table, while she set the bowls at the front along with the brushes and scrap cloth. And the soap, hastily moved from back to front when Dust realized she'd put it in the wrong spot. Then she snatched up the bowls again, taking them off to fill with water. Inevitably, she added water to a final level which looked properly full in the bowl, but led to a tendency to slop water over one side or the other as she carried them back... Oh well. The sun would dry her pants before too long, anyway.