Heather smiled sympathetically at the task ahead of Fergus, Grateful that she didn't have to work with hot metal all day with a fur Coat. It made her wonder how he put up with that. But her thoughts were quickly swept aside as he mentioned that he had made something specifically for her. Her mouth dropped open. "You didn't have to do th-..." But her voice trailed off at the site of the beautiful weapon in the Tiger's hands She gasped And automatically held out her hands to accept the bow and Sheath Of arrows, running her fingers over the silky metal. "Oh, Fergus... It's beautiful. Thank you so much!" Her dark brown eyes lifted to smile at the blacksmith.