Call Me MacGyver

*Ashiel* · 01-10-2018, 09:01 PM

Ashiel's eyes would drift up again to the monkey as Jupiter named him the teacher of these strange arts. Ashiel had seem the chattering little creatures before in Auster but had never given them much thought before. Amadeus elaborated on how the knowledge came to be. It was fascinating. "These are quite fascinating arts Amadeus. I have oft heard it said that necessity is the mother of invention." Griff took to the air only to land on the ground next to Ashiel as he realized that the monkey would not count as prey and he was making the other creature uncomfortable. Besides, Griff was just as curious about these arts as Ashiel.

Ashiel was pleased that Jupiter accepted his trade and he settled down, green eyes gleaming as the lesson began. Ashiel maneuvered over to the stick that Jupiter had indicated for him. The first task would be to split one end. The godling watched first and then maneuvered his mouth to the top of the stick. He chewed lightly, working in his incisors before slipping in his left upper canine and carefully splitting down the stick. Ashiel tried to be mindful of splinters and when he had it split two paw widths he removed his head and shook it out. His tongue smacking about in his mouth at the taste. "Ok, how's that? What's next?"

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