[ dextera visibly twitches when bagel struggles to walk, but it’s so close, and then—saber finally gives him permission to touch. it’s not as if the chick’s actual mother isn’t close by, but dextera has been tending to these ladies for so long, that he’s practically one of the flock. ]
Bagel…
[ tentatively, he reaches out… and touches one of the chick’s wings. ]
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Bagel…
[ tentatively, he reaches out… and touches one of the chick’s wings. ]
…he’s warm.