10-14-2018, 11:25 PM
Masie had one designated sleeping place, one that some may consider weird since she was so small and infants typically should sleep in their nest. Instead of within greenery? The two month old raptor always waited out anyone she had to in order to she could fall asleep on top of Owens neck, so that was the spot she could be found every morning. Considering that she had done this every day for two months, the infant was used to the sight she woke up to when Owen stood up to start his day. However, today was something different, her head over the side of his neck seemed to perceive the ground as much further away. "BACK! BACK! BACK!" she didn't want to be this high! Masie wanted to be back at the normal height, where she knew it was safe to run along his back and jump off his lowered tail. Chirping out that word, Masie would scramble all over Owens back, head lashing around.
Teach Me Wrong From Right, I'll Show You What I Can Be.
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