The Makings of a Student!

Ignita began the class, welcoming everyone as eyes turned to look at the other members that found the class strange and unusual but welcoming it with a open mind. Most of the members had scents of pack life, which made Identification wonder if one day she'd have a pack that welcomed her. A smile crossing her lips as she went to fetch her pail and then a branch.

This was the tricky part of the lesson for she never thought of cutting a branch. She grabbed a nice peice of Aspen. Attempting to make a rod out of the branch, matching the one made of copper. It wasn't easy work, but Fic made due with it. Her tail danced behind her, as she wandered towards where the nails were kept, looking at them then to the others.

Her eyes of jade watching a few, and learning from how they got the nails to pierce the lid. Once finished she wandered back to her pillow, and sat down upon it. Listening and watching. .