Thrice cursed bleeding heart

*Vail* · 01-11-2016, 08:10 PM

She'd reach back over her shoulder with her nose, nudging the tiny raptor gently. He was so fuzzy! She'd try to hide her delight at this new little pet, but it was rather hard to mask with her tail wiggling contentedly behind her. Solor would try and assure her that he had indeed had to give up quite a bit of his meal to the little bugger. Vail would smile at that, served him right for taking the poor little baby from his nest. The little bird would coo at her touch, but also pecked impatiently at the bridge of her nose. He was hungry, and he wanted to eat now. Vail would sigh heavily. "Alright little guy. I'll feed you." She'd offer another blind glare at the dark man who's brought the owlet to begin with. "Do you have a name?" She'd tilt her ears back to hear in case Solor had bestowed his own name on the fluffball. Not that she had any plan to take a name that he had come up with anyway. She'd start to walk away, seeking out her family's food store. There was the better part of a deer carcass still left over not incredibly far from the den. Surely there would still be some scraps her new friend could eat.
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