Caleb sat on a chair in the corner of her studio. He watched her work with fascination. She was using a chain saw to remove the biggest pieces of wood and shape it into a rough shape of what she wanted. He could start to make out the lithe bodies of two felines laying next to each other. She worked tirelessly. He had to make sure that she remembered to eat and drink, and take breaks regularly. He loved her dedication. When killed the motor on the chainsaw, he stood up. He helped her dust off, then he pulled the safety glasses off her face. 'Time for a break, Love'. He kissed her nose, then felt the gritty wood dust. Wiping his mouth on his sleeve. She laughed.
They ate sandwiches for lunch. 'Alpha, we need you at the packhouse' Duncan mind linked him. 'I have to go do some work. I will b
