ardent

Clay Pots

Ivy & Ulmaria



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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Promptober 2019
01-21-2022, 08:30 PM

A small bonfire blazed on the shore of the Rio Grande where they had made a temporary camp. Álarr had opted to escort Valentine and his young charges for at least part of their journey. In the meantime he would offer to share what he knew in regards to healing. However, much of it could be taxing on young pups. He wanted to hold a lesson on something more fun to make and incredibly useful for a healer. Ceramic bowls. He had several clumps of clay. Already beaten and molded into balls and the air bubbles worked out.

While he busied setting up a work station his companions tended to the fire. Once the pups pots were dry he could set about getting them fired. Álarr tipped back his head and called for Ulmaria and Ivy. From what he'd heard these were the two that were interested in healing.