[carmen]

Spiritkit

Oh stars, she was out of luck, wasn't she. He was a grump, just like Morningstar. She had been hoping for someone with a bit more pep, or a bit less constant annihilation of anything fun, but here she was, learning life skills. Ick, what if she didn't want to learn life skills? Why couldn't she make someone else do it all for her, or leech off her sister? And to think Shadetail wouldn't even let her call him 'you.' Why, was he not a you? He certainly wasn't Spiritkit, so he wasn't an 'I.' She supposed if he was going to be so stinky about it, she'd deal with it for now, but Shadetail needed to learn how to deal with it.

She had planning to be brave today, not get annoyed at some oddball teaching her about nests and proper etiquetter. Goodness. Well, at least she wouldn't be completely incompetent, whatever that meant. Blue eyes stared at him as he positioned the nest, unblinking until he finished, only then turning to the nest to make her own. Tilt the paws, weave it together, stuff the extra stuff within. Done. She was torn between actually trying to be able finish sooner, or to be show just as much interest as she truly had- which was, like, 13 out of a 100.

It didn't look especially great, or round, or comfortable, but it was done, so that was fine. At least she knew the basics right? At least she could actually make a form that stuck together. Glaring down at the mess of grass and twigs, she nodded. It could be used, and that was what mattered. "Done." Shadetail had better not throw a fit about it though, it was fine, perfectly fine. Absolutely no reason for him to complain, and if she did, he'd get another bite on the tail. Ha.

@Cherry~