"That's 'wire!'" Azure answered, taking a step back and to the side to make a little room for Dewberry. "Dip makes that out of scrap metal--mostly from the tunnels. I mostly use woven grass, myself, but the metal is pretty neat! So I uh," and here she paused, turning to look everything over.
She'd never really taught anyone this stuff, before. She wasn't sure which parts of it to explain, and why, so she fell back on slightly-confused honesty. "Well, after... Blackberry was pretty big on destroying shit, you know, and I--found out I like making stuff more. I don't really know all the words for any of it, and I'm probably not all that good at it but I find it, like--relaxing?" she tried, uncertain. Her heart was hammering in her chest, unexpectedly; she feared that Dewberry would maybe find the offer silly, or sad, or uninteresting. The latter wouldn't be so bad, maybe, but Azure... hoped. Hoped they could bond, hoped she could give Dew the same sort of happiness she herself had found in creation.
"Anyway, it's all stuff I taught myself so I figured... I could show you some stuff, you can pick what you want to do? And I can show you what I know. I'm not an authority on it, or anything, and maybe you can do better on things and we can teach each other!" Nervousness. Was she doing this right-? Azure took a breath and forced herself past her anxiety, pushing into the meat of it; she leaned down to tap black beak to one of the little bags. "In that bag's a bunch of what we call 'beads.' They're little gemstones with holes through 'em. I can make those with magic, and then put the wire or cord--uh, woven grass--through the holes. And then you get a string with lots of pretty beads on, and you can wear it!" She gently upended the bag, dumping out a few little beads--they were just tiny gemstones, really, and with her mind, she carefully threaded a few onto a woven cord lying beneath. The cord lifted into the air, the few beads sliding neatly and quickly onto it, so that in just a few seconds she had a passable bracelet, of sorts.
Azure then looked at Dewberry.
The snake.
Who had no limbs to wear jewelry on. Off whom necklaces would probably just fall. Oh.
Hurriedly, she moved on. "In that bag there's flowers from Eridanus. I've got magic that can preserve them, and then I can make a gemstone around them. I can put other stuff in there too, like... crushed stone--I crush it in that thing, there, with mind-magic," and here she nodded to the mortar and pestle, "so it's all glittery. And I can put that into other stone, so it comes out like this." Here she touched beak-tip to a small, clear quartz, through which were scattered--rather unevenly--speckles of glowing light. It was pretty, though hardly a masterwork.
"And this stuff's the paint, yeah! You can put this on walls, mix your own colors... some of it's pretty neat. Glowing stuff, or bone. -Sorry for, um, maybe overloading. I just figured I could introduce you a little bit to everything, and if something specific interests you, I could teach you how to do that? Or maybe some of the magic I use?"
Her tone was hopeful, kind. And only a little bit desperate--for her sister to approve, for her to be happy, for her not to judge Azure too harshly for... whatever imagined reason.