Should I tell him :: working on the forge

The clunking of rough stone caught the newfound Pittian's ears. He was merely exploring the territory, unaware of the many renovations they were making. In response, he paused. Colored eyes faltered away from in front of him and staggered off to the side where the brute was working. His head craned off to the side as the other paused, looking out at the area where they'd build. The clearing seemed sufficient... for whatever. Even so, the cheetah found himself displeased by the other's inaction.  "Going to stand there all day or are you going to start?" he shouted from across the field.

The feline sauntered over to Viopteoises seconds later, coming up to their side and leaning in uncomfortably close with a wide smile. "Do you-" A paw attempted to press against their chest. "-need any help?" He then pulled away and looked at the other expectantly. The newer member wanted to be of service to the group, especially due to his lower tiered position. Perhaps, if he was good, he would get out of his blooding. That would be a blessing in disguise for the hemophobic.

Whether or not the other replied, the impatient cat jumped back and forth between his four paws. "Let's get a move on, eh?" Little did he know, the skinny feline could not do much besides be moral support... More like an annoyance though.