Listen To Your Elders

Lukina paused in her gathering at the sound of the bark. She gazed curiously at the shy man and smiled as Rœkia invited him over, secretly wondering if he was a healer time too. "Hi, I'm Lukina! What's your name? I have an extra bowl!" Without waiting for his answer she scrambled over to the travois and grabbed one of Rœkia's spare bowls. It had a chip in the lip but she was sure it would work well enough. She set the bowl down then bounced back over to her own. Lukina picked up her leaves and dropped them into her bowl. When she went to scratch and claw at them though her cat claws made a grating sound on the bowl and cut the leaves more than bruising them.