[Age] Blissful Ignorance

A Young Styra approaches a odd looking ball of feathers. At first believing it to just be a pile of fluff, is soon surprised to find a face! A odd face.. what odd teeth that have. Never mind that! They seem scared! The young hatchling took it upon her to interduce herself, and make friends. You can't be scared with friends! 

"Hi! My names Pathfinder! Whats yours?" 

There is clearly no differences here.. absolutely not. He's just like me! Just oddly shaped.. right?