Zazzy stared at the presents with an excited, yet slightly confused look in her eyes. The presents were quite small, considering her size, and she wondered what they could be.. 'They don't smell like food..'
Leaning over further, Zazzy sniffed at the offered packages. She could smell yarn coming from Peggy's present, and wood from her parents'. The paper was shiny and pretty, but it didn't stop her from ripping into it; albeit gently.
Since the gifts were small, she didn't want to damage anything inside. Using the very tip of her claws, Zazzy gingerly pulled the wrapping back. She had her father start it for her, to make sure that she didn't scratch or tear anything, but she'd still essentially opened them by herself.