Call Me MacGyver

Ashiel grinned at Jupiter's assessment. It was probably silly. He shouldn't take so much pride in the opinion of a little spirit but all the same he took pride in his ability to learn things and learn them quickly. As the boy went racing over to a pile of odd-shaped stones his companion spoke up. Ashiel eyed the stones, then looked at his paws, then back to the stones. He wasn't quite sure how the monkey could shape stones with his bare hands but it gave the godling a new respect for the creature. He was to learn a new method but all the same, he had to ask. "I don't intend to try it Amadeus but how do you shape rock with your bear hands. Are you really that strong?"

Turning his attention back to the lesson he watched Jupiter carefully and listened to the explanation. Ok… he was pretty sure he understood. "I think I'll try each side one at a time for now. Maybe when I get better I can do both." Ashiel carefully maneuvered his stick so the split sides lined up before carefully working his teeth into one side and then the other until he had an even set of splits that were about the same length. "How's this?"

"Talk"