A crow goes on a journey and is forever changed.
An undersized crow, Little Bird is relegated to menial jobs in her flock. At the story’s opening, she is watching the half-grown fledglings while the other crows do more important jobs. Then a cat comes, and chaos ensues. One fledgling is taken, and, nearly as bad, “Our Luck”—a shiny necklace woven into the rook’s nest as a protective totem—is also gone. Little Bird, shamed, sets off to find it. The third-person narrative is told from Little Bird’s point of view, and while she understands other animals’ speech, they, with the exception of a wise goat, do not understand the language of crows. But understanding and comprehension are two different things, and there are many words Little Bird hears whose meanings she doesn’t know. As Little Bird journeys farther away, she encounters unfamiliar concepts and continually tries to put them into context. This allegorylike story is brilliantly conceived, but its ruminative aspect is tedious at times. Little Bird’s assessing each new experience based solely on what she currently knows is not unlike reading about someone inventing the wheel. Over and over. That said, flashes of bright humor burst joyfully, especially when the other animals talk, and the story’s theme sneaks up on readers: Curiosity changes you, enriches you, and gives you choices.
This quirky fable will either bemuse or beguile.
(Fantasy. 8-12)