WINDS DON'T FALL // open , wt

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    For her weekly task Canopus had been told to hold a lesson for something she was interested in. That was only difficult considering how much she enjoyed learning of the world, and how much she would love to share. But it was best to stick to the basics, she supposed, and give a little lesson on what she truly knew best. Or perhaps second-best; it would be rather difficult to give a lesson on sailing.


    The maned wolf had gathered up several rolls of rope, and some other string-like materials which would work similarly. Anything that could be tied properly could really be used. Her silver eyes scanned the camp for anyone who might be interested. "I'm holding a lesson on knots, if anyone would like to join!"


    TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — knots? well he wasn't sure how it'd be useful to him in future - but maybe she meant knots of the decorative variety? either way the dragon padded over "i'll join in - i doubt my claws would be suited but I can still observe?" he splayed his odd duo clawed paws with a sheepish smile and a shrug.


    //mobile.


    Val didn't know what a knot was, but all the rope and string laid out looked like perfectly good toys. He bounded over after Kha and didn't hesitate to pick up one said string. After a few moments of batting it around, the cub managed to tangle it around his paws. It was a fun game, but he wondered what Canopus could possibly teach them based off of this, for it seemed rather simple to him.



    Obscuro hadn't much tried to do anything deft with her paws since, the past three deaths or so. Only using the dulled iron nail to write like a pen covered in ink. She knew enough about knots, but to be honest she used more of earth manipulation to... bind things than she ever would summon up rope. But, knots were common knowledge, enough so that she felt mildly embarrassed about not knowing it anymore- falling out of practice with making them.


    Obscuro looked on to the group that seemed to already be there, the pair of clanmates- Val and kah both standing facing opposite of Canopus. She felt a light smile stretching across her lips as she approached, sitting down beside val - enough to be included into the class. She didn't make any more to grab a stink yet and instead looked up at can. "I'll join"

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    Knots? Well, that sounded interesting. The petite pine marten trotted over with a smile, ears perked and ready to listen as she picked some rope and sat beside her son. Lessa could weave together flowers - she's been doing it forever now - but just making knots in general was something a little different. But it might be fun, and she didn't mind learning something new.