Dawnlark Plains your pages are full, your age is a lie

Loir disliked ravens a lot, they were annoying in her opinion, again, and they made her ears ring and hurt, and gave her a headache. If there was only a way to get them to shut up...
When Dawn had started talking about the black birds, how they were scavengers and mostly solitary, Loir decided to fill in the words for her. "They can get annoying." She had said.

When she noticed the ravens were quieting down, she looked around to see if someone else had beat her and Dawn to the ravens and was here. Loir hoped not, otherwise the fun out of maybe catching birds would be taken away. She looked back at the ravens, wanting to catch one so badly.