not a normal kindergarten class

Faith shuffled slightly as the adults spoke, waiting until they all seemed to fall silent, then she waited for any of the older pups to speak, and when it seemed none of them would she spoke up, a single tufted ear flicking as she heard a breathy whisper just over her shoulder, already adept at not letting it ruffle her too much. "Um, I'd really like to learn how to work with plants, or how to lead ceremonies..." She really wasn't certain that was anything she could learn. It seemed so far all the adults were offered fight training and she felt a pit forming in her stomach... Was there even a place for her here if everyone was so committed to the art of war?

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think