It got away. Whatever. He knows he can find more. Zephiran trotted against the dark stones, looking for another. Perhaps an easier target. A few pawsteps away, he reached to swat his paw out again.

Would he get lucky to smack another down? Yes! He would stun another, swiftly he killed this one. To prevent it from flying away. Carrying it on his toes, he awkwardly limped back to the container. Dropping it in. Finally. The 8 he needed.

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"Speaking"

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Zephiran wondered.. could he make.. a lid to this container? He could make something small enough to fit on top. Maybe not as heavy. Any other time he tried though, it failed.

But what's one more try? If it didn't work, he'd carry it like this to them. Let them figure out what they can do with it.

Keeping a paw firmly to the ground, he tried forming a lid. Jasper came from the ground. Wrapping itself around. Into a crude form of a lid. He blinked in surprise. So he could do it! His tail happily thumped. Setting the container down momentarily, he gripped the lid gently with his teeth. Placing it on the container. Then he picked up the container by the handle. Heading out to the cavern he needed to meet up at.

- exited

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"Speaking"

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