Whatever Gets The Job Done

There seemed to be some kind of event happening just by her pack and she wasn't quite old enough to travel all the way to one of those statues all by herself so she supposed it wouldn't be a bad idea to check it out. Some of the family companions were here to make sure everything bode well but it seemed like the odd familiar creatures were keeping the peace here or making sure of it. Though this event... game... craft looked like it was more for pups. And she didn't think herself much of a pup anymore even if she hadn't hit her first birthday yet. Oh well. She was already here with a little bag of her own crafting things. Her sister was quite the crafter so she wasn't far behind her.

She looked around at what some of the others were doing, the familiar creatures at different stations helping them with the task at hand. Weird. She was joined by a couple herself but didn't really engage with them. She supposed if she had a question she could ask. She could see what the others were making so it was easy to follow suit.

There was a fair pile of straw, actually quite a few piles by each of the stations and some different fabrics new and old it seemed. Fia shrugged her shoulders and grabbed some of the coarse burlap that was provided before moving over to the pile of straw to stuff it. She wanted a little idea before cutting pieces into the fabrics, so stuffing it a little first would work she supposed. Her raven would help her with the harder parts, cutting and soon enough sewing it together.

"Fiametta"