Tamara grabs a nearby stick and immediately starts prodding. She drags the tiny beast from the blood and examines its wings first - four of them. She starts to look at the needle-like proboscis, audibly 'ooo'ing and 'ahh'ing at each new discovery. She grins excitedly at Briar, "these are much more interesting than centipedes! I wish I had been here. Four wings!!! Like dragon flies! Have you seen one of these before?"