Can't Come To The Phone;; Healer Needed.

[Masie]

Masie wasn't really able to focus on the presence of anything besides herself and slightly Owen, so she didn't even know Ament was there, how could she. However, she was still different from her siblings who had never gotten the chance to learn the way she did, not the way they had been experiments in spite of fathers best efforts on them. However, she was also still much like her siblings in the way that she could understand why they lunged and the way this world looked to them. Right now? She didn't realize many things, but growing up she would eventually realize the other animals around never put much stock into properly learning how the world looked to her family in order to try to get along, they didn't care. Yet, at the moment she was blissfully unaware of the unjust judgement of those she called siblings, the way everyone judged them without actually knowing them. All because no one could stop long enough to know them, that's exactly how she would see it when she got old enough.

Before growing up, she had to get over tonight's challenge, the searing pain in her muzzle. Sliding off her father's head was sloppy, hitting her hip awkwardly as she was thrashing her head the whole way, unable to understand why it hurt. All she could understand? Was Baku had done it. Quickly, she retook a defensive position, backing up under her father and snapping her head around, confused, lost and hurt. Owens muzzle against her side caused her sharp hands to raise to grip onto him, that action able to center the infant to him briefly.

Masie didn't understand everything spoken to her, but luckily she was quick as ever in spite of her pain, so she understood in some way that whatever the doctor would do was going to take the pain away. Slowly, she in her defensive crouch scooted closer to him, sniffing and tilting her head only able to wince instead of evulate him properly. Father was here, she needed the pain to stop, there was no choice. Realizing her limited options, Masie scooted the rest of the way lowering herself down in front of Junji with the burn facing him, scared, concerned and confused glare on him. She clearly didn't trust him, but that wasn't so odd, it was the first time she was dealing with an actual healer when she was injured.

She had the potential to be dangerous as her sisters, but she had some piece of mind that had been robbed from the others by ingen or whatever, which made her the least dangerous of them.