Skinning

Úlfr delicately grabbed the rabbit they were to skin by the throat and brought it back over to his hunting partners. His ravens landed next to him and he shooed one away from the eyes. Then again that part probably didn't matter. "Ok, I've seen this done once before." Wyndelin had given him a lesson at the hunter's crafting circle and he'd made… well, a mess of it. Hopefully, this time would go better. "Have either of you tried to skin something before?" He figured, as the oldest, he better see what the others had been taught so far and maybe he could help his ravens take care of some of the more delicate work.