Neverwinter Forest Wings Of A Feather

Itsy rolled her head to the side at the answer. Of course the raven was looking for a home. What else would she be doing, having an adventure? If she was like Itsy, then yes. But the rock wren knew nothing about this raven, so she expected nothing more.

The light rainfall became heavy, and a gust of wind blew Itsy right off the branch! If only she had tightened her grip like the raven had. Luckily, she spread her wings, fluttering back up to hover above. "Agreed" she panted, exhausted from the sudden panic attack she had.