10-16-2018, 11:06 AM
Masie was following CC today, curious about the tiny feline she had found sometime before today, many things about the other creature ignited the curiosity of the raptor. However, as of current there was not much to be found out about the tiny feline who smelled so faintly of gun powder, not that the infant knew what that scent was. Following CC instead of Delta, Owen or running around on her own? Actually served to be difficult, she could not run around the feline since their bodies were so different that she would leave the feline in the dust, since she was used to keeping pace with creatures so large in spite of her own small size.
As of current, the small raptor had not fought anything expect for the ocassional mouse which she simply squished by jumping on repeatedly, plus fish which she brought to Delta and Owen alive. So far, she had even been unable to kill bugs, since she hadn't realized the purpose of her jaws yet outside picking up food and eating it, she hadn't been on her first hunt yet. Masie didn't understand everything, she didn't yet completely understand the language others were speaking outside of the raptor tongue. Yet? The small creature understood noise, she comphrended noise very well, it had been what led her to depising Baku these days. Masie was fully aware the bird wanted something from someone, and the tone of noise sounded to her a bit similair to when Delta confronted someone only lesser, much sweeter and more gentle. Thus, the raptor was the first to approach, circling him with her head bobbing and tilting in curiousity, trying to see if he'd give any other hints to what he wanted, if she could do what he needed of someone.
As of current, the small raptor had not fought anything expect for the ocassional mouse which she simply squished by jumping on repeatedly, plus fish which she brought to Delta and Owen alive. So far, she had even been unable to kill bugs, since she hadn't realized the purpose of her jaws yet outside picking up food and eating it, she hadn't been on her first hunt yet. Masie didn't understand everything, she didn't yet completely understand the language others were speaking outside of the raptor tongue. Yet? The small creature understood noise, she comphrended noise very well, it had been what led her to depising Baku these days. Masie was fully aware the bird wanted something from someone, and the tone of noise sounded to her a bit similair to when Delta confronted someone only lesser, much sweeter and more gentle. Thus, the raptor was the first to approach, circling him with her head bobbing and tilting in curiousity, trying to see if he'd give any other hints to what he wanted, if she could do what he needed of someone.
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