Clay Pots

Ulmaria grinned at Ivy as he asked about the fire and she gazed curiously at Álarr as he explained why. "Can you come get us when you light them on fire? I wanna see." She didn't know how you could even light clay on fire but she didn't want to miss out on something like that. It sounded really neat. Speaking of fire. "Can you show us to make fire some time too?" So far she'd seen Álarr use fire quite a bit in making teas and now in making bowls and it was something she wanted to learn.

Ulmaria's nimble paws moved around the clay, shaping it and pushing the walls out farther until she had an irregular bowl shaped up. It was a bit wonky looking but she was proud of herself.