Petrie frowned a bit, since his shadow was so hard. "Here" Kit struggled to help him out, "would a stick help?" she held one out. "Hey, yeah!" Petrie took it and broke off all but three branches then held it in his beak so that the three pointy ends were at the end and then the bulk of him still had the frills and he next stuck out one foot for the other end.
He wobbled a bit, "Ooh, this hard" he said, standing on one foot. Kit giggled, "it looks better now though...um...it's a..." she tilted her head and looked.
Cory squinted and thought...thinking he almost had a guess