Wait For The Buzz;; 'reading' attempt, Growth.

[Masie]

Small claws glinted in the low light of the early morning, that same melody dancing against the fangs of her slightly opened mouth and the talons. Ever since the night before? Masie had been closer to the main camp than her own family's nest, too preoccupied with something to go home for once. As of the time she heard Goldie's announcement and saw the books/notes placed out, the raptor had not moved save for a few feet back and forth. Everything that had been piled up was so strange and foreign, enchanting for someone curious as the child! Yet, the raptor had never been taught to read or write, even if it made sense due to the limited mobility of her hands, it was frustrating when she encountered something like this and had no clue what it was. Hours ticked by, her sensitive eyes helping her keep trying through the night, tossing book after book to the side after an hour of searching finding nothing she could understand. Briefly, it crossed her mind that maybe the response was to cry out and trash the pile like her sisters may if they got this frustrated at the objects, but her curiosity prevented this. if she destroyed something? She couldn't investigate it.


With a thud another book landed in the pile she had discarded after deeming they were nothing due to being unable to understand them. As she moved for the next one, an almost invisible line was drawn in the dirt by the fluff slowly extending from her arms, tail dragging against the ground wiping it away. Rather than growing in size quickly like most of the raptors seemed to have? Her body seemed to be growing in length and plumage first. Unusual to say the least, she didn't grow like her sister's had, and her growth was also different from what had been witnessed of the other raptors around. Anyway, she used her small front limbs to tick and drag another book back to where she had been sitting with the last one, starting to nuzzle through the thing messily.