Not that they know that's what she's thinking, so they can't correct the misconception.
Her yowling startles them as much as their presence startles her, and their headflaps flare out completely. They're not without compassion, however, and when she gets stuck, they will attempt to free her.
Carefully, they approach. They do not attempt to touch her, instead focusing on snapping the part of the bush she's caught on.
Then they see the word on her backpack. Their head tilts quizzically. A name? Will she recognize it?
"Yellowfang?" Perhaps they can attempt to calm her.
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Not that they know that's what she's thinking, so they can't correct the misconception.
Her yowling startles them as much as their presence startles her, and their headflaps flare out completely. They're not without compassion, however, and when she gets stuck, they will attempt to free her.
Carefully, they approach. They do not attempt to touch her, instead focusing on snapping the part of the bush she's caught on.
Then they see the word on her backpack. Their head tilts quizzically. A name? Will she recognize it?
"Yellowfang?" Perhaps they can attempt to calm her.