Despite the cold air that was blowing softly through the open pasture, Vanora was actually in a good mood. This was one of the lessons she was looking forward to holding the most, and after the very boring, but highly educational first lesson, some hands on stuff would be fun.

At least, she hoped it was going to be fun. She definitely knew the last lesson would be..

But they would get to that lesson when they got to it. For now, though, she was just going to sit there. She was going to sit right there on her seat of hay and wait for the students to join her.