Kingdom Animalia
Alright. You're a raven, the most cunning of the birds and a frequenter of the air.
Now there are only walls between you and the open sky. You remember a small window that may be open.
You enter the bathroom and glance up to the window, which you habitually leave cracked open for the breeze. The gap it too narrow for you (obviously, as a human you would never want birds to fit through into your bathroom), but you see that if you tinker with the latch this might work out.
You find a toothbrush and clasp it in your beak.
Ravens are known for their use of tools. The birds do not find it to be particularly ingenious, but men have an odd preoccupation with human-based measures of intelligence, which they then apply to the animal world and its vastly varying species.
You use the brush to pick at the latch. If you raise it just right-
-Click-
Now there are only walls between you and the open sky. You remember a small window that may be open.
You enter the bathroom and glance up to the window, which you habitually leave cracked open for the breeze. The gap it too narrow for you (obviously, as a human you would never want birds to fit through into your bathroom), but you see that if you tinker with the latch this might work out.
You find a toothbrush and clasp it in your beak.
Ravens are known for their use of tools. The birds do not find it to be particularly ingenious, but men have an odd preoccupation with human-based measures of intelligence, which they then apply to the animal world and its vastly varying species.
You use the brush to pick at the latch. If you raise it just right-
-Click-
