Curtains, Plants, Tiny Pots

The bird nodded. "Look a little up and to your left, see that sticky stuff? That's sap. That's what we want. Try gathering some on a stick." Dagrún nodded and picked up a small stick before she leaned up on her hind legs and started working sap onto the stick. "Ok, start adding it to your bowl." The pup resisted the urge to nod and wiped the sap off into the bowl before returning for the tree for more. Once she had what she thought was enough she looked back to her kestrel. Before the bird could answer a voice spoke out. She turned to see Gossamer. "Hey Gossy, I'm learning to make pine pitch. What about you?"


Sperla took to the air and flew back over to the coals that remained of the fire, eager to try and keep the pups attention. "Ok, we now need to heat it. Add some ash to the sap and let it heat up but not boil."

"Ok! You can join us if you want, princess." She waited til the other girl agreed then Dagrún picked up her stick again and scooted some ash onto it before adding it to the pine sap and stirring it until the color darkened.