MIDLIFE WASTED YOUTH / injured

[Masie]

As Pip came up next to her and nudged her to take a single side step, the only thing going through her head was if Golden had always looked this small, that fragile. Really, not much thinking took place before observing the soothsayer overtook what was going on inside the creatures head. It was like watching some moving picture book, nearly. The things he was using weren't exactly in the picture book as the book father had gotten her was plant based, not a bottle of clear liquid and some sweet smelling tea. With focused amber optics the raptor rounded them once, settling down on Goldens other side tail wrapping around likely ending up past where Pip was sitting due to how large she had gotten. Amongst watching for danger with her long neck extended upwards, the young raptor briefly wondered why Pip was using that clear liquid instead of one of the plants she had seen in her book, but she was more concerned with the fact there could still be a threat and she was the largest one here. If anything dangerous came out of the brush? It was now her job to protect them.