Mummy's And How To Make Them

Ikigai was always glad to learn anything. It didn't matter who her teacher might be, or their age. She was a little surprised to see how young her current teacher was, but she didn't complain. The pallid princess entered the cave, nodding to each of the occupants before sitting on a fur beside her cousin. Marbled eyes rested upon the blue boy, lynx tipped ears swiveling forward to catch his words.

Being asked what the lesson was about, the brindled fae answered first. Ikigai nodded at her answer, looking again to the boy. ”Bandaging, wound care... splinting?” The young woman's silken inkbrush of a tail curled around her hip. The temperature in the cave was nice, she simply pulled it close by habit, thank you, Oki.