Dancin' is what you do

I will not bow, I will not break;
Atreyu found herself mystified by the technique and skill Bellatrix showed in making this cage, each stick and lashing thoughtfully placed along with an explanation as to why. She appreciated the genius of the tiny woman, bright holographic eyes shining as she absorbed the lesson in front of her. Each step she memorized, making sure that she would bring it back to the rest of the band. Some of them would appreciate the knowledge more than others, but she was sure all could use the knowledge. "That's a clever tip, to keep the knots on the outside. Thank you for showing me this, I would have been at a loss for how to get these quail home." Giving a small laugh, Atreyu went to gather a few sticks so that she could practice making her own cage.

When she returned she did her best to copy what she had seen, only having enough to make one panel. "So the top is made like this?" She asked, holding up a near-perfect copy of the top panel for the cage. "I need more sticks, I think." Smiling, Atreyu wandered around looking for sticks that would make a good cage, though finding sticks in the grasslands would not be easy. "You wouldn't happen to have any spare sticks, do you? I want to practice making my own cage...Perhaps, with your guidance." Atreyu asked as she looked around them, there were some thin sticks and twigs, but she couldn't find any that would make for a good cage. Hopefully, Bellatrix would spare some.

"Talk." || Think || 'Hear.'