Clay had been spending a good part of his time working on the plans for the common building that he'd suggested not long after he'd arrived here. There was a lot to figure out, a lot of decisions to be made. He didn't mind doing that sort of thing. He had a good mind, and when it came around to actually building, he had strong shoulders and werewolf strength.
Heading to the waterfall to clean up after a day of work, he saw the woman sitting out in front of her...uh...cabin?
He raised an eyebrow then looked at her drawing in the sand.