One week since his arrival, at around midnight, Greyfus tossed and turned in bed. The train was going by, and the sound of its passing did little to help the young wolf fall back to sleep. Restless and now half-awake, Greyfus decided to head down to the shore and fish for a while, intending to release all of his catches. No one was awake, and he had no refrigerator yet, so keeping the fish wouldn't make any sense. Unless it was something rare that he could turn in to Blathers. The owl was the only one who would be wide awake at this hour of the night. And even then, Greyfus was half-awake and in no mood to listen to the old owl ramble on with facts and pathetic jokes. But when he got down to the shore, what he saw surprised him a bit. The lights in the Able Sisters shop was still on, and he could hear the sound of the sewing machine going. Curious, he entered into the shop to see Sable still at the machine, her eyes red from fatigue. Mable was no where to be seen. more than likely she was sleeping. Sable didn't seem to notice his entrance, or perhaps she was too focused on her work. "Sable? What are you doing up this late at night?" he asked in a quiet tone of voice. Sable blinked and raised her head quickly to see Greyfus standing there with a fishing rod in one paw, the rod resting upon his shoulder. Greyfus blinked. "I'm sorry I startled you. I've never seen this place open this late, and to be honest, you look like you could use some sleep." Sable shook her head before going back to her sewing. "It's no trouble. I have a lot on my mind. And you don't look like you should be up either." she commented. Greyfus gave a bit of a chuckle. "True, but with that train constantly going back and forth tonight, I can't sleep either." Sable gave a light nod. For a few minutes, there was complete silence. Then, finally, Greyfus spoke. "So what's been on your mind to keep you up so late if you don't mind me asking?" Sable shook her head. "I'm sorry. it's personal." she replied before then looking up. "What brought you here anyways? Not to the shop, but to Furgasta? From what I heard Nook telling sis, when you first came here, you were completely unprepared." She then quickly shook her head. "Sorry, I didn't mean to ask that."
Greyfus smiled lightly before leaning against the wall. "Well, at some point in history, my father used to be a good man. I don't know what happened to change him, but for as long as I've known him, he'd go out and work, come back drunk and take out his anger on me and mom. A few years ago, it got so bad he even beat my mom, and then me when I tried to defend her. But with the help of the police, we were able to get him arrested and she was able to divorce him. I had hoped that would end our problems." Greyfus shook his head a bit before taking in a deep breath. "But things didn't get better. My mother ended up having to work two jobs to support her and me, and I couldn't find any real work to try and ease the burden. So, I decided to leave. Without me there, my mother can go back to working one job and supporting herself, and out here, I can support myself and start making a new life for me." Sable's machine came to a stop. Her head was downcast as she spoke. "I'm sorry for you Greyfus. Having to live that kind of life." Greyfus shook his head. "No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to go on like that about my past." Sable stood and walked over towards the window near Greyfus and looked out and up at the sky. "My sister and I were raised by mom and dad. Mom taught me how to sew when I was seven. Because of my interest in it and my dreams, she wanted me to take over the Able tailoring business. But when I was eleven, and my sister only five, there was a fire at our house. Mom and dad were trapped inside. And by the time the fire fighters got to them, it was too late. Ever since then I've been working hard here to support myself and Mable. Nook helped us out since we were childhood friends, but he's become more of a businessman since opening up his shop. He doesn't pay us much, so I have to work all day making shirts to get by. He's still a good person, but he cares more about making bells now. I still want to pursue my dreams, but every time I sew, I can't help but think about mother and father. I keep thinking of how it would be different if I was there. I could have helped get them out." Gently, Greyfus placed his paw upon her shoulder. "Oh things would have been different all right. Your sister would be alone right now. All three of you would have died." Greyfus spoke, and a look of horror came to Sable's eyes. "What's past is past. We can't go and change our pasts, even with noble intentions, because things more than likely wouldn't work out as we expect them to. There was nothing you could have done." Greyfus then stood straight up.
"And what's your dream?" he asked, his voice calming, and sounded more like he wanted her to remember her dream then for him to know about it. Mable closed her eyes some as a few tears streamed down her cheeks. "I want to fill the town with my creations. I want this town to be beautiful, and I want my sister to remain happy." Seeing her tears, Greyfus gently brushed his fingers along her cheek to wipe them away. He felt something in his heart, something that screamed in his head to hold her. He didn't know what it was. Instead he rubs the shoulder his paw was resting upon. "Well, I think you should focus on doing just that. I know your mom and dad wouldn't want to see you like this. I'm sure they are proud that you've been able to carry on this business and raise your sister on your own, but I know they would want you to be happy and to accomplish your dream." he spoke, his voice soft and gently like the wind. Within an instant, Sable gripped his shirt and pressed her face upon his chest, crying her tired eyes out. Greyfus softly wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close, being careful of her quills. He would not try to stop her crying, but instead allow her to let go of it all. He knew she needed this, to let everything out, everything that she had been holding inside for Isis only knew how long. Once she had finished, she pulled back a bit. "I'm sorry...I've soaked your shirt..."
Greyfus shook his head and placed a pawtip upon her lips. "Don't worry about my shirt. I can always wash it and hang it to dry. What matters is, are you feeling better?" He asks with a gentle gaze falling upon her face. Sable gave a brief nod and a gentle and genuine smile. "Yes. Thank you Greyfus. I'm sorry I was always so silent when you came around." Greyfus shook his head. "No need to apologize. What's done is done. Let's focus more on that dream of yours and making it a reality." After he spoke, he tried to stifle a yawn that was forcing its way out. "But perhaps we can do so in the morning. Will you be going to sleep as well?" the wolf asked. Sable gave a nod to him. "Yes, but first I want to finish this shirt. It's not like me at all to leave a job unfinished." Greyfus gave a nod and a gentle smile. "I'm glad to hear it. I'll see you in the morning Sable." And with that, he turned and left the store. Halfway to his house, he turned around and looked over at the shop. He felt a pull in his heart as he looked upon the house. When the lights finally went out, Greyfus turned and headed into his own house.
The morning sun rose and rustled Greyfus from his slumber. Thanks to his fishing, he had more than enough bells to live off of, and with the recent growth of more fruit trees, he had more than enough food to last him and the residents. In a break from his usual daily routine, Greyfus went straight to the Able Sister's shop instead of Mitzi's and Wolfgang's places. Normally he'd give a morning hello to Mitzi and Wolfgang, and then Rosie who was normally already up and about the place. But this time he had a goal in mind, and that was to help Sable. Upon entering the tailor shop, Greyfus gave a smile to Mable who greeted him before he went to Sable, who was setting up the sewing machine. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" he asked the brown hedgehog. Sable gave a smile to Greyfus and nodded. "Yes, first time in a long time. Thank you." She replied before sitting herself down. Mable smiled a bit. "You and my sister really get along. It's rather unusual, but I'm glad to see her like this." Sable blushed lightly before replying. "Mable, please." Greyfus gave a light chuckle. She actually looked pretty cute when she blushed, he thought. "Do you need anything?" he asked Sable. She thought a bit before answering. "Maybe just some fruits. Usually Mable goes out to get them, but we've got a big order to fill, so I'll need her here." Greyfus smiled and gave a nod. "Certainly." he spoke with a smile before heading back out. He thought for a bit as he looked at the store. Even though it wasn't too far from the beach, the land around the shop seemed rather barren. Most of the fruit trees were closer to the railroad. In thinking, an idea formed in his head. He headed up to his house to get his shovel and a bag full of bells. He headed then up to Nook's to buy several bags of flower seeds before then searching for some fruit.
Pears were plentiful, but there had two apple trees that he planted a week ago that had grown and now bore fruit. Given that Mable and Sable only had pears to eat, the apples would be a nice change. He plucked all of the apples from the two trees and six pears from two pear trees. Now with everything he needed in his backpack, he could start working on his idea.
Upon returning to the Able Sisters' shop, Greyfus took out four apples and four pears, placing them in a bowl beside the sewing machine. "Here you go. That should be plenty." he spoke. Both Mable and Sable looked at the apples with a bit of confusion. "Apples? I haven't seen any in this town for years." Mable commented. Sable smiled. "Well it's been a very long time since we had apples. So no complaints." she said to her sister. Greyfus smiled to Sable as he looked upon her face. "Well, my mother sent me some apples a week ago, so I planted them. Only having pears around can dull your taste for them out after a while." he replied before heading towards the door. "I have some things I need to do, but I'll be back later, and I'll put in a few designs." He spoke. Mable smiled and waved to Greyfus as Sable gave a small weak wave of her paw before going to work, almost as if she were nervous about something.
As soon as he closed the door behind him, the gray wolf went right to work. Taking out the flower seed, he began to plant a beautiful variety of tulips and roses around the sides of the store, careful not to make any noise. He wanted this to be a surprise after all. Thankfully with the energy infused with the seeds, the flowers grew and bloomed quickly. The marvels of nature and science. Then after planting the two gardens, he went a little ways away from the back of the store and planted the remaining four fruits: two apples and two pears. He smiled to himself at his work. 'Once these grow, they won't have to worry about going far for food.' he thought to himself. Granted it didn't seem like Sable every went outside, but perhaps the gardens would help attract people to the place at the very least. Still, he couldn't help but feel odd. He had never went out of his way to do things for others before, not on this scale. After standing in thought for several minutes, Greyfus went back inside to create some patterns of his own.
Greyfus wasn't much of an artist with the needle and thread, and Mable had to help guide him along in the design process. It took several tries, but finally he finished a design pattern. It was a golden ankh placed upon a boarder of royal blue and yellow stripes. After Mable put his pattern on one of the stands for display, Greyfus placed the finished work into his bag so he could use it on his own clothing. He waved to the girls as he headed to the door, a smile crossing his muzzle. He'd have to come back later that night for his surprise.
Heading down the path towards the lake, he saw Wolfgang chopping down an old rotted tree. "Oh hey Wolfgang." Greyfus spoke as he waved. "When did you get the ax?" Wolfgang wiped the sweat from his brow before offering the younger wolf a smile. "He brudda. Got this earlier this morning There's supposed ta be a thunderstorm brewing that according to the weather reports, will reach here in a few days. Gotta get the bad trees down n out. Don't wanna risk a forest fire. healthy trees take a while to burn and spread, so we can put them out easier. Something like this will go up in seconds, know what I mean?" Greyfus's mind drifted for a moment. He remembered what Sable had told him about a fire and er parents. he shook his head a bit before looking to Wolfgang. "Yes, of course. Tell me, does Nook still have any more axes in stock right now?" he asked. Wolfgang gave a solemn nod. "Sure does. If you're thinking of helping out, take the eastern half of town and look for any rotted trees. I'll take the western half here." Greyfus gave a nod and headed out for Nook's to get himself an ax He didn't know what was really going through his mind. However, he needed to do what he could for his new home and his friends. And manual labor wasn't something he was new to. His strong figure was proof of that.
It took the rest of the day to cut down and clear all of the bad trees and chop them up for firewood. Night had fallen upon the town as the moon's gaze lit the forest and the beach. Greyfus stood in front of the fireplace of his house, using his mess kit to cook some red snapper and roast some apple slices. After putting everything into a picnic basket, along with some plates and silverware, the wolf left towards the Able Sisters store. Out in the open plains near the beach, Greyfus set up the blanket and pulled out the containers of food, a large bottle of water with cups, the plates and the silverware. He couldn't help but chuckle a bit. This was elaborate, even for him. He could hardly believe he was doing this all for a female that he had only known for a few weeks. He walked up to the tailor shop and entered in to find Sable putting away the last of the shirts she had made. And the top one bore his design. Mabel was no where to be seen.
"Calling it a night?" he asked. Sable turned around and gave a nod. "Yeah. I was about to go and grab a few pears for dinner and head to bed. Was there something you wanted Greyfus?" She asked. Greyfus smiled and gave a nod. "Yes. Would you care to join me outside?" he asked with a pleasant tone of voice that seemed to hold a hint of nervousness. Sable smiled. "I don't see why not. I rarely go outside as it is." As Greyfus lead her outside, Sable's eyes opened wide at the set up he had laid out. "This is..." Greyfus smiled as he sat down. "Well, I had an abundance of food and I didn't want it to go bad. I would have asked if your sister wanted to come, but I didn't see her around when I came in." Sable blushed lightly and sat herself down on the blanket. "Well, Mable sleeps earlier than I do. But...wow." As she looked around, she caught notice of the two gardens beside the shop. "Did you do that?" She asked, turning to look at him with those wide brown eyes. Greyfus gave a nod. "I thought it would help draw more people to the shop if the surroundings were spruced up a bit." Sable's face grew beat red and she looked down. "I...don't know what to say. You've done so much..." Greyfus merely opened up the two boxes of cooked fish and cooked apple slices before then picking up a plate. "Well, you can start by telling me how much fish and apples you'd like." he spoke with a jestful tone of voice. She looked upon his face, staring for a while before turning her head quickly away. "Just a little." She spoke in a quiet and bashful tone of voice. Greyfus slipped half of a fish and five apple slices onto her plate before placing it down before her. "Here you go." he spoke before filling his own plate. Sable began to eat the food, slowly at first, but her eyes brightened as she tasted how good it was. "Wow, this is really good Greyfus. You should consider opening a restaurant" She said before looking over to him. Greyfus chuckled lightly.
"My mother taught me how to cook. I use her recopies mostly." Sable smiled before finishing her meal. She carefully moved closer to him until the two were only an inch apart. "You really are a good person Greyfus I've never met anyone as kind as you before, except for my father." Greyfus smiled lightly as he looked at her. "You remind me a lot of my mother. You work so hard to make everyone else happy, but you rarely do anything for yourself. i think someone like you deserves to have as much happiness as you give to others." he spoke before looking up at the clear night sky. He felt Sable's arms wrap around his bicep and her cheek rest against his shoulder. For Greyfus, the only thing he could think of was how wonderful it felt being with Sable like this. His ears perked as he heard her say in a very quiet voice, "Please, don't ever leave." Greyfus curled his tail around her waist as the two of them simply sat outside, taking in the night sky and the company of each other.
But the skies would not stay perfect forever. Three days had passed since that night. Greyfus continued to visit Mable and Sable between his fishing trips and brought them freshly cooked lunches and dinners during those days. But this day proved to be most turbulent. The winds whipped violently as thunder broke across the sky. The rain was light, but it didn't seem to help matters. Everyone was advised to stay indoors and wait for the storm to pass. Greyfus sat in his house, staring out his window towards the shop. He couldn't help but worry. The shop was out in the plains area, no defense against the winds. But the winds weren't the only thing to worry about. Suddenly, a crack of lightning fell from the sky and struck the edge of the shop, catching the wood on fire. The winds were quick to help rapidly spread the flames. Eyes opened wide, Greyfus grabbed his ax and ran out into the blistering winds. Every movement was like trying to walk fully submerged in water. However, he forced every step, pushing against the whipping winds and stinging rain. Fortunately, he was not the only one who saw the fire. Mitzi, Wolfgang, Rosie, Nook and even the self-centered Tom all braved the winds to get to the source of the fire.