11-19-2018, 11:13 AM
She was once the smallest and youngest of the family, that had changed not too long ago when that creature had birthed puppies who bore a resemblance to Owen's canine form. Clever as she could be sometimes, they had luckily not needed to explain to the young one in the middle of everything what was going on, she had big sisters her little brothers just looked different for some reason. Later on, she'd have a more solid grip on the detailed truth, but for now she understood what was important, they were pack, they were siblings. Thus when Owen and Seamus began to make the puppies move, she had not needed any prompting to follow after them, to the side a few feet away. She would have felt safer with them Up but that didn't seem to be what Father was going for here, for some foreign reason taking the least safe option of moving them on their own foot power.
Once everyone was still, she approached diaganolly, walking up so she stood right behind her brother's, taking more care to stand straight with her neck extended upwards than normal. The stance? Was the best way to see anything that could become threat to her brothers. Feliks started talking, and something in the tone around the word raptor had her exhale long and tilt her head to the side with a short 'chit' instead of a full chitter. Whatever he had said, she knew it was ridicilious to some degree, it was almost her version of an eye roll.
"What does Feliks mean?" lately she was developing an incredible vocabulary in the raptor tongue, seeming to get the context of the normal animal tongue more and more. Yet, this time she looked towards Father for help, she knew the basic context, the tone, but quickly it was becoming not enough for her. Quickly, the time was approaching where Masie would desire to learn about the noises around her more in depth than context, when she'd want someone to actually teach her those sounds even if she'd found herself incapable of mimicing them. She didn't have to copy something to understand it, and she wanted to understand everything more with each day that passed.
While waiting for the 'translation' she refocused on her brothers, nudging each one breifly and chittering happily, mostly nonsense. "Leo, Val, Follow." for the moment Owen had stopped moving, it meant the area was safe for the puppies, and there was so much for them to see around here. With them hanging back slightly? The smallest big sister took it upon herself to try to encourage them to step away from the shadow of their parents, chittering for them to follow her as she crossed the open distance between them and Feliks. Golden optics looked back, craning her head to see if they had followed her.
Once everyone was still, she approached diaganolly, walking up so she stood right behind her brother's, taking more care to stand straight with her neck extended upwards than normal. The stance? Was the best way to see anything that could become threat to her brothers. Feliks started talking, and something in the tone around the word raptor had her exhale long and tilt her head to the side with a short 'chit' instead of a full chitter. Whatever he had said, she knew it was ridicilious to some degree, it was almost her version of an eye roll.
"What does Feliks mean?" lately she was developing an incredible vocabulary in the raptor tongue, seeming to get the context of the normal animal tongue more and more. Yet, this time she looked towards Father for help, she knew the basic context, the tone, but quickly it was becoming not enough for her. Quickly, the time was approaching where Masie would desire to learn about the noises around her more in depth than context, when she'd want someone to actually teach her those sounds even if she'd found herself incapable of mimicing them. She didn't have to copy something to understand it, and she wanted to understand everything more with each day that passed.
While waiting for the 'translation' she refocused on her brothers, nudging each one breifly and chittering happily, mostly nonsense. "Leo, Val, Follow." for the moment Owen had stopped moving, it meant the area was safe for the puppies, and there was so much for them to see around here. With them hanging back slightly? The smallest big sister took it upon herself to try to encourage them to step away from the shadow of their parents, chittering for them to follow her as she crossed the open distance between them and Feliks. Golden optics looked back, craning her head to see if they had followed her.
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