Heron Lake Plateau Norupo.

She was ignored, but that was fine.  Fenn's dim vision tracked both adults as they talked, and her ears tilted to catch as much of what they said as she could.  Thankfully they used words and not the gestures she couldn't follow.  Dick, she said quietly, trying out the word.  She liked it, even if it didn't end in 'a'.

She was consumed by her new word, though, and didn't see well enough to notice the birds.  So when a shadow came over, and something tried to land on her back, Fenn freaked.  She let out a sharp scream and rolled sideways, away from the monster that had just attacked her.  What was it, with sharp claws and odd feeling fur!?  Whatever it was, she tried to snap at it, but definitely missed.