Forgives remained quiet, an observing parent at this point. It wasn't as though she was needed. Her attention was partially on Dreams and the clearly tired little ones and partially on her little stomping one who had finally managed to break the rather hard shell of the fruit and was bringing it back over his own treasure, his already lengthy tail trailing behind him. She gave him a smile as he plopped down next to her, barely paying attention to his siblings as he devoured his well-deserved treat.
Breathing managed an uncertain smile, merely watching her father with the quietest of her brothers. She really wasn't mad, she also hadn't meant to twitch her tail, it was just one of those things and there had been a bit of an itch; that was all.
Still, at the apology, she nodded and tipped her head a little, "S'okay, I really didn't mind to startle them off. Think you'll wanna teach me how to call them? I probably won't be half as good as you but I'll try!" And she'd just be oh so quiet otherwise. The birds were pretty. They tickled when they landed on her tail but it was just one of those things and she didn't mind.
Forgives nuzzled her tired little one with a soft hum and a slight smile offered to Dream, "that might not be such a bad idea. I think a rest for all of us is in order, after that, we'll see about eating something for those of us who haven't just had a snack." This time, a quick nuzzle to her little stomping darling who laughed softly, "and after... well time will tell what we'll do after." It was that simple, in the long run. One day, then the next.
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