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Originally Posted by woly
He sat down, watching Zout try to tuck in his own feathers. Eventually he stood up, padding over next to him and tucking in the ones that were a bit misplaced. He knew he wanted to do it on his own, but he couldnt help himself. He said nothing though, simply helping tuck in the feathers. Percival could remember gathering these feathers too, he had hunted a bird for em. Usually healers werent allowed to hunt, or had very little knowledge of how to. he was proud of the hunt and still his, and it felt nice to give someone else his feathers to enjoy. Even if nobody else knew he hunted them. Once he tucked the feathers in he smiled again, patting the nest with his paw to make sure it was up to his standards. "I think thats comfy enough," he mewed," my nest is a bit bigger, if it gets uncomfy I dont mind you joining mine." this wasnt an unusual offer for Perci, he often offered most patients his nest since it was basically twice his size. |
While attempting to tuck in his feathers neatly, he wondered where Perci could've gotten his feathers. He wouldn't assume he got them himself, as hunting wasn't a task for the healers and all. He was pretty sure they weren't taught that. Maybe a hunter killed a bird for him in return for healing him. Or he got it from already hunted prey and decided to pluck the feathers and use it for his nest before eating it. He suddenly realized Perci had padded up to help, which he wasn't really complaining for. He didn't even ask for it, while most cats would probably just brush it off and leave him alone to do a poor job at making his nest comfortable. "Thanks," Zotu said, almost mumbled, and nodded at what he said. Yeah, he shouldn't take it that way when the healer made the offer. It was only sleeping in the same nest as another cat. Then again, he had just met Perci and wouldn't know if it was a normal offer or not. His nest was pretty big anyways. But that was only if the nest he had now got uncomfy. He laid down slowly, it still being painful to move and all. His front paws tucked under his chest, looking like one of those loaf of bread cats. Since he had nothing to say, he decided to ask about what was on his mind earlier. "How'd you get these feathers?"