Post by Khaleesi on Dec 10, 2013 14:14:49 GMT
An odd white blur dives through the undergrowth, mostly covered by grasses that aren't even relatively tall. However, the early morning dawn's peace was shattered by an odd squeal as the creature bounds onto a nearby boulder, finally visible. What appears to be a small feathered raptor like creature gives a few light clicks, tipping its skullage to examine its surroundings. Distinct icey blue optics flutter over the terrain quietly for a moment, before a new series of clicks is released, tongue reverberating against the roof of the small creature's mouth. Rather suddenly, the young fae's mass tumbles to the side and away from the reasonably small boulder it was previously perched upon, rolling across the greenery below, a few twigs breaking and leaves rustling beneath it. However, to put things into perspective, the young one could not care less. Thus are the ways of young ones which do not know the harsh reality of the world and all its dangers and conflict. The small raptor likes creature hoists itself up with two feathered appendages and two legs, giving a light huff of frustration at the time that alone took. Balance was not a specialty of the young one. Trotting across the terrain with an odd gait, which could be mistaken for a strange bounce, the female youngling gives a light chirp, before shifting towards the nearest tree and settling at its base. Hey, what do you expect? All this exploring is tiring. Besides, her family would be back soon. Or so she thought. Thus are the ways of the world.