Moonspear cold wind

Seal inspected at the skin Simbelmyne worked with a novice’s hand. It was true, there were many imperfections, but the girl could not say her first attempts were any better. The only way she had improved was because of @Sialuk’s teachings.

“That’s okay, I’m learning too,” Seal encouraged. “Look… this part is pretty good.” She nosed one edge of the rabbit skin that was practically unblemished. “I dinnae ken much, but I can show you what I do know,” she offered. Seal wanted to be a good teacher just like all of the other adults in her life.

“I also think… that most of it just comes down to practice,” she added with a good-natured laugh. "Plus, rabbit skin is the hardest to start with. It's so soft an' thin!" She hoped this made Myna feel better.

“If you pull the skin tight across with your paws, it makes the sinew easier to cobb an’ remove.” Seal took one edge of the rabbit skin, pulled it taught, and began to mow and pull away the fatty silverskin with her incisors.