Lion Head Mesa Winds Of Sorrow

The creature examined her wing, and it was just what she believed had happened. The small bird's wing was sprained. She sighed sadly. The creature then suggested that perhaps she should find someone who was more of an expert on the matter.

"Perhaps I should. Any recommendations, because f you haven't guessed, I can't fly to find any."

The animal introduced itself as Scratch, and proceeded to ask hers. So far it had been kind, so perhaps she would be kind enough to do the same.

"Itsy. My name is Itsy" she answered.