Clay Pots

Ulmaria waited patiently and grinned when Ivy arrived. It was nice to have someone else around to learn with her. She settled down and listened as Álarr explained that they would be making clay bowls. She leaned forward to get a better look. She'd often wondered about the bowls she'd seen him carry around and assumed they were gathered from somewhere. She didn't realize you could actually make them. Reaching out she snagged the nearest clay ball for herself. She watched Álarr for a moment then jammed her paw into it. It had a strange firm yet soft texture. "Like this?" She asked. Ulmaria wanted to be sure she was doing this at least some what right.