Jake was reclining on one of the chairs, his bare feet propped up on the railing. He was bored, bored and bored. Which led him to having gone off island for a while, catching up with the rest of the pack. On his way back, he'd found a nice piece of wood which he was working it with his knife so it slowly started to take the shape of a wolf
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Look, she couldn't always be a genius.
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His hands paused for an instant as he considered calling her out, but then he was curious to see what she'd do. Trying not to grin, he started shaping a puffy tail in the wood.
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"You know, I'd have thought you'd be more creative," he commented, tipping his head towards her a little.
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"For a reason?" she asked curiously. "Or simply to occupy yourself?"
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"Just to keep my hands busy," he shrugged a shoulder. "It's kind of relaxing. My dad taught me how."
He wasn't sure why he tacked that last bit on.
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