~ Scray ~

*Scray is watching down from his tree, searching for humans wandering around. He sees you, hesitating to scoop you up for some reason, but gains back the confidence. He stands up, sheathing his claws out from his anisodactyl feet and his hands. He then swoops down, grabs you and takes you to his nest, and closes his wings around you, staring intensely* What’s a human like you doing in this quiet forest?