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*Valdís* · 08-10-2019, 07:35 AM

Valdís looked up as Moon spoke again and shook her head. "Oh, don't worry about it. It's nice to have a bit of conversation now and then. I'm going to try and make pottery. I'll mold the clay into a shape that can hold stuff. When it dries it should be solid." Though it would still be fragile. She'd broken enough items to understand that. In truth she hadn't decided yet what she was going to put in them. It was more a quest for knowledge and a need to be useful that pushed her. Although, now that she thought of it, she'd love to gift a nice set of clay jars to her girlfriend. Ásvor practiced healing arts and poisons and Valdís believed jars would be useful.

Setting the clay roughly onto a rock she started working it into a slab with her paws, carefully making sure it was a good thickness. "Do you do much crafting, Moonlit?" She trotted over to a palm and stretched up the length of it, using her teeth to tear out some of the palm fibers. When she had what she wanted she returned once more to the clay and started working the palm fibers into it, carefully folding the clay until she had an even distribution. The fibers would help prevent the clay from cracking as it dried.

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