"I will not play with sharp objects"

Kipling was right there too, heading to protectively sit with Meadow. Elowen glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, grinning a bit. “Darn right we will, Kip. No one will mess with anyone in our family.” The words were spoken protectively, her gaze shining as she let her gaze slide to the man of blues and blacks. He took notice of her and Elowen dipped her head in greeting. “Elowen Carpathius, sir. One of the younglings who intends to rise to the knight rank.” She tells him calmly. She motions towards Kip. “...and this is Kipling! He’s our brother. Don’t count him out either - He’s tough.” She shot him a grin. “Right Kip?”

She didn’t have any longer before Artorias took the floor and her attention shifted. A meeting… the subject of which made her curious. She tilted her head to the side, frowning a bit. Weapons safety? As the dark-furred pup spoke Elowen listened, absorbing the advice she had to give. Callie poses a question, and Bramble too, and some of the others give Dusk words of encouragement. Elowen is quiet for a moment, but once she is sure she won’t speak over the others, the pup speaks up.

“I have one too.” Elowen wasn’t used to speaking up when many others could hear her, but she kept her focus on Dusk, alone, ears perked forward. “I would think that weapon safety starts with knowing what type of weapon you are suited to use, since some are bulkier or used differently from others. How would someone like myself know where to start exploring with weapons to avoid potentially injuring myself while testing them?”

[@ Kipling, Mercury, Dusk
Mentions Meadow, Artorias, Bramble]