Feeling So Free
>>Apparently she didn't get his joke about climbing trees to get the feathers. It was cute in a way, how it went over her head like that. She asked why he was giving them to her, and he sighed as he tsked a couple times. "Well, you seemed pretty interested in them last time. And I figured they would suit you! Of course, I didn't want to offend Civetta either by giving you feathers from her brethren. I'd be hiding in my den forever if she chose to try and peck my ears off!" He chuckled.
It was then he turned his head when Finch called out to her sister, the Fox realizing she was there. Ah! This was Bass' other daughter! It was his lucky day it seemed. He'd been wanting to get to know them better, not in a creepy way but just in general since they were his oldest friends children. Sparrow approached them, asking what it was he had. "Just a little get well gift." He smiled as he moved over to offer a place to sit should she decide she wanted to. He listened to their little exchange until sparrow turned her attention on him again.
He nodded, a lopsided grin tugging at his maw. "I'm doing good, thanks! It's nice to get out and chit chat. I figured Finch would wanna see a familiar face eventually. I know I'm not as pretty as you two, but one can always dream." He winked at the pair, his fluffy tail curling around mismatched paws. This was nice. They were nice. Yep, he was glad he had come back. |
