Raising an eye as she awaited the opinions of the other three oh so smart idea planners she tried to wait patiently for someone to say something. Taking the time to examine the twigs and stems that the mother robin had suggested she flicked her tail with mild annoyance when the others still had not answered a single thing that had been said. These materials would probably work well but now the only problem seemed to be tying the small strands together so that they would not simply fall apart the second it was lifted. "If any of you geniuses have anything to throw in please do so." She commented sarcastically not lifting her eyes from the Robin and her egg to look at her other herd mates in which the comment was directed. 

Nodding in agreeance to the mother Robin she carefully reached down to pull the materials from the ground so they could at least start trying to help instead of just standing here. Fiddling with the twigs and that for a moment to see how well they could be formed into something an idea began to take form. The mother bird was obviously talented with making nests perhaps if she could make a smaller version to roll the egg into they could form the straps around it to support it. Yes that might just work she mused knowing that any of them were way to big to try and tie the pieces strand by strand and have any sort of success. "Do you think you could make a smaller nest like the one you used up there? We could use it as a basket to help lift your egg up and then use the longer pieces to form straps around the small nest so that it does not fall out." She asked starting to really get into this whole helping others plan. 

The long pieces might be able to be twisted together at the top to form a handle of some sort but then there was a matter of distance. Gazing back up to where the nest was she tried to figure out how far it was from point a to point b. Carefully moving herself underneath the tree, taking care to place her feet well away from the precious egg and its mother, she unfolded her wings to try and see how far up she could reach. It was difficult to stretch her wing up towards the sky and crane her neck around trying to see where it could reach to but she figured it couldn't be too far off. If needed she could even try to stand on her hind feet and balance her front hooves against the bark to reach higher. That or one of the others could volunteer to be a step stool but she was less than optimistic that that would happen despite it being highly amusing to herself. 

“Just because it looks like a leprechaun and talks like a leprechaun, it doesn't mean it can't act like the little fucking demon it is.”