The second task of the halo tryouts is to hold some sort of educational event, and, quite honestly, Imperia genuinely did not have any clue on what she could do. It is not due to a lack of knowledge, but a fear of speaking in front of crowds. Large groups of people cause her incredible discomfort in everyday situations, so it is even worse when she is supposed to be drawing attention to herself. The image of all those eyes staring at her, waiting for her to do something, anything, is what kept her from completing the task a lot earlier. But she wants to do better. She wants to be someone who people can look up to an rely on, not someone they forget about because she wastes her entire life hiding away in fear. So Imperia got to work. Two hours were spent collecting the necessary materials, as well as going out of her way to find satchels in which the participants could store their own first aid supplies. And snacks. Snacks are good too. Imperia keeps first aid, snacks, and water in her own satchel at all times. This way she can help whenever she is needed without having to run home for supplies.

Imperia wanted to hold her little class in the flower field, but eventually decided on the Grand Circle after realizing that keeping it within the main camp makes her information more accessible. Much to her disappointment. Peri prefers the beauty of the outdoors to being trapped within a building, no matter how grandiose the structure may be. "If you would like to learn first aid and also prepare your own personal kit, then please gather 'round. I will begin in a few minutes." She smiles sweetly, nervously. Rather than sitting an waiting awkwardly, Peri busies herself by setting out the supplies by her paws.

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♡ Caboose's memory span wasn't .. the greatest. You could teach him anything and he'd only be left with a faint impression of what he'd been told a day or two later. Which might be the reason nobody ever tried to explain stuff to him, anyways. That didn't mean Caboose didn't like learning. He loved learning!! Was it considered learning if you forgot it instantly? Caboose wouldn't know. Well, the one thing that was stuck with him when he'd started trying earlier was reading. But that was all.
Anyways, this is partly the reason Caboose even approaches. He'd barely heard Imperia for a minute, hadn't registered her words, but he got it after a minute, at least. He .. doesn't entirely understand. Doesn't really know what Imperia is talking about. But Caboose was interested anyways, and the Retriever barely hesitates to spin around to approach, tail wagging furiously. A .. lesson!! Lessons were .. fun!! He probably wouldn't absorb anything taught here, but that's .. probably fine. So, Caboose just flops onto the ground next to the rest of his clanmates. Despite the fact that he was clearly a bit lost, he was clearly eager for whenever she would start.

[size=9pt]"Viagra." chimes in Moon. He limps towards the gathering on 3 working paws, the other lathered in a balm of sorts. His eyes are filled with mirth and there's the beginning of a grin breaking out on his maw. "Wait, sorry," says the young lion, backpedalling, "That's just mine."

He plants himself down beside the others, all languid motions despite his injury, and watches Imperia with keen eyes. He'll be honest; she's really something, but ultimately Moonmade is here for the medicine talk. It's close to his heart, all this healing stuff, even though he's hesitant to admit it. His mother was the Doctor of his pride, and she was so sure in her knowledge, so graceful in what she did. She watched her books more than she ever watched him but he didn't hold it against her. Sometimes juniper berries were more interesting than your smartass kid. He listens to the silver wolf, intent, and swallows his jokes and humor for some seriousness. "Marigold for wounds. You gotta chew it up and your spit gets all up in it but at least your wound won't be infected. I've seen you guys used cobwebs for bandages here, too. And, uh, borage leaves for all the moms."