Naturally, Skeena knew the first place to look for Gemstones: her nook.
Her nook was full of the bones that she had collected, the ones' whose stories she knew, if only a brief glimpse. The ones that she was working to carve, so that she could never forget those who were dead and gone. It was an odd sentimentality that The Other never let her forget (
And she had a fair amount of bones by now, having been collecting them for cycles upon cycles; so it wasn't long before she was able to feel Magic nearby, reaching out and finding the bone, carefully prying its Gemstone loose, clinging to it with the same paw that held her precious bone.
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