Minerva set her things down by the tree. It was such a great day out and she couldn't help but be happy about being allowed to get rid of the robe. Pulling it off she set it on her bag then took off her shoes and socks. The grass felt good on her feet. Minerva loved how the grass felt between her toes.

Walking over to the group Minerva looked at the prints. Putting her hand up, "Professor, it looks like a bird prints, possibly a medium size by the feet, I wouldn't say that it spends much time in the water, because the feet does not seem to be webbed.As for intelligence, I don't think it's horribly dumb, but might not be all the smart either." Did that even sound right.. Minerva wasn't sure, but she was just guessing.