(-) snowman, and made signs as if he was trying to say that he plans to knit something with a snowman as a picture.
Also as if he were asking for the wool of the colors he needs for that.—
. . .
—He nodded.
If Honey looked more closely, she would notice that what the polar bear was knitting had festive Christmas vibes, which were very common not only in the North Island but also in other snowy regions.
But without warning the polar bear showed a draw of a (+)
Taking a good look at his scarf, she nodded to herself.
❝ Not bad, not bad at all! Is this reminiscent of your home? ❞
If there's something she's learned about is that you can make outstanding designs using the culture of other places as a base for it. As a result,
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(-) incomplete scarf, which, judging by the way it's going, you could say it's about 60% complete. That pattern is very reminiscent of the winter sweaters that are widely worn in his native North Island.—
. . .
. . . ❗️
—By then the polar bear was knitting another scarf, just like he always does in his free time. He was so focused that when he was interrupted by Honey, he jumped and dropped the scarf and the knitting needles.—
Ah . . .
—In response to that question, he showed his (+)
. . .
—He handed over a note that says the following.—
"That was a little harder to knit than a wool sweater, which we normally wear on the North Island, even though they look very similar.
I don't usually knit much either, because of the long knitting process."
. . .
—That was a big change compared to a few months ago where he was treated like a punching bag by Sonic and like a Mobian shield by Fang, not to mention that forbidden friendship with Amy.—
❝ You have a very interesting future ahead of you! C'mon, I'll teach you! ❞
And so it should be, the feline already telling the bear her thoughts, as well as the kind of things he can make...
His life was forever changed after this!
. . .
—As usual, he didn't say a word, instead he raised his right thumb as if he were saying "thank you" for the praise the golden cat was giving him.
Something he would normally expect only from Amy and Bean, who are his only friends, apart from Honey who is very new.—
❝ Let's see... ❞
Taking the shirt to see it more closely, the feline examined it with a lupe, taking a bit of time with it, before giving her verdict.
❝ For a first timer, it's really good! ❞
Nodding, she praised the bear's knitting skills.
❝ Though, there are
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. . . 💧
—Even though he's finished knitting what Honey ordered, he feels a little nervous because of the pressure he felt when knitting that shirt, which is logical since it's the first time he's done it.—
. . .
—He felt pressured when Honey said it was something everyone would be wearing and that it had to be perfectly symmetrical. When she mentioned the patterns he should use, he thought he should use the same patterns used for North Island winter clothing.
Once he finished(+)
❝ Very good choices! Now, here comes the hard part: knitting! ❞
She'll just stick with a red fabric for now, as she's meant to pick the easiest example of making a shirt.
❝ First, you need to remember that a shirt is something people will put on, so it needs to be much
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(-) thinking about the patterns, he began knitting, initially showing off his skill with the needles. At first, it wasn't much different from a scarf, but when he started to slow down, it started to get more complicated for him.
He started knitting more slowly but (+)
(-)red being the main one and sakura pink the secondary one, the colors he chose.
Once he finished choosing, he showed Honey the colors he chose for the shirt she asked for.—
Hm...
—On the other hand, the ursine, once he arrived at the knitting area and received those words from the golden cat, for a few moments he looked at the long palette of colors available for knitting wool, he seemed really thoughtful about which colors to select.
crimson (+)
—Negó con la cabeza y de nuevo en el suelo empezó a escribir la palabra "busco a" atrás de la palabra que ya había escrito antes.
Tampoco entiende por que supuso que se llama amy, si ya había dicho que se llama bark.—
. . .
—Without hesitation or questioning, he followed the golden feline, just as he always had with his former boss, his mind was filled with thoughts about what color or type of wool he should use for knitting.
He even put his right paw under his snout, as he seemed to be(+)
❝ Aw, that's a flaw! A flaw that I'm going to fix. Come here with me big guy, after this, you'll be able to knit ANYTHING! ❞
She spoke greatly of his talent, and how she was going to train him to his full potential.
❝ You won't have to wear the things you make, in
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. . .
━He shrugged both shoulders, as if to say "I don't know how to do it."
Partly because that type of clothing is not something he wears, both because it's uncomfortable for him and because it makes him feel too hot in places that aren't cold, like North Island.━
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