A/N: Hello! This is Alanna, instructing a young Aly.
Prompt: Shield
"Aly, this is a shield." Alanna held out a large shield to the three-year-old. "When in battle, you can use it to protect yourself and other people. Sometimes, you can use it as a weapon."
"Shield," Aly repeated thoughtfully.
Alanna held out a miniature version of the shield she carried. "For you," she smiled, showing a rare moment of motherly affection.
Aly took the shield and gazed at it for a moment. Then she bit hard into it; thankfully, the wood did not splinter.
Alanna sighed and took the shield away. "Oh, Aly. Bite food, not your toys, silly girl."
Aly giggled. "Shield taste bad."