@FeatheryAim it'd get X-Rated fast, that's for sure. . she's already hooted some pretty intense stuff into her ear. . .
the forgetful guardian would lightly lift the tall hawk with seeming ease, small hands grabbing her tightly to hold her safely.
@FeatheryAim the suggestive intent was there, sure. . . not that mooms was ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ planning on telling her just what her hoots were actually meaning.
regardless, she'd spread her massive wings that'd stretch from the holes in her oversized hoodie. pruned feathers fluttering off her +
@FeatheryAim " sleepy. . and cold. "
small hands finding their way down from her midsection, alllll the way to her hips in the hug.
" and BORED ! winter is soooo boring. . "
@FeatheryAim the hawk's accent to her hoots was sweet, and kind... so obviously she couldn't say anything mean !
however..... with the sun set, and civilization's nocturnal instincts kicking in, she'd look up with big, bright eyes !
" hhhh-owl've you been, lui ? "