Sky Mesa You can be Amazing

Safiya eyed his limp and wondered if he was still hurt. His hip looked tender but not raw. Perhaps he was just the small after effects and on his way to get better.

She blinked meeting his gaze with a wolfish smile. And a wag of her tail. Language was an issue, but she could try and figure it out.

She gazes at it. From its long neck. To its dazzling Feathers.

Bonita?

Then she nods and points. Heron. She waited a bit of a minute and says it again. Heron.

She briefly wondered should she have said bird instead?