04-17-2022, 10:38 PM
And just like that, people were coming in, ready to start. First was Arfur, who bounded over at the premise of being able to paint. Artsy fellow, eh? Blackjack hadn't known that about the pup until now, but he found the enthusiasm adorable. "Alright, Arfur. You can be my helper," he offered to the child along with a hospitable smile, perhaps the warmest one he had upon his maw since joining the Pitt. He couldn't ever be rude to a child — maybe the hunter had a bit of a soft spot. He nudged the bowls of paint a little bit closer to Arfur, pointing to them as he instructed the child further. "The newly-Blooded members get the red paint, and the Bonecollectors get the white one. You can try your hand at the copper-colored wrapping for the Marauders if you'd like, too. As for the teeth that need carving, don't worry about them. Just leave that to the grown-ups, okay?" Truthfully he didn't care if Arfur did attempt to join in on the carving, but if something happened, he wanted to ensure that he had at least given the pup a fair warning against it in the first place.
Lifting an obsidian paw to his neck, the horned jaguar removed the silver cord that contained his own secondary tooth, bringing it to his jaws to produce a chip at the top of the tooth — the symbol of a Skald. He then set the tooth down next to Arfur. "Here, try starting with mine. You'll need the red paint for this one." He figured that the instructions he gave the child were simple enough, and it allowed him to test his knowledge on Pittian traditions and hierarchy. So far, everything he said seemed right.
Blackjack looked up and nodded in acknowledgment to Kold, who had made her way over with her own Blooding materials. A Marauder, good. "Knock yourself out," he said to the canine, sliding a few sharp tools over to assist her with carving.
Lifting an obsidian paw to his neck, the horned jaguar removed the silver cord that contained his own secondary tooth, bringing it to his jaws to produce a chip at the top of the tooth — the symbol of a Skald. He then set the tooth down next to Arfur. "Here, try starting with mine. You'll need the red paint for this one." He figured that the instructions he gave the child were simple enough, and it allowed him to test his knowledge on Pittian traditions and hierarchy. So far, everything he said seemed right.
Blackjack looked up and nodded in acknowledgment to Kold, who had made her way over with her own Blooding materials. A Marauder, good. "Knock yourself out," he said to the canine, sliding a few sharp tools over to assist her with carving.
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