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RE: motherhood? - Wilder - May 13 2024 Standing next to Cyg, she showed him the way to use wings, her own cosmic feathers gently flapping in the air as they brought her a few inches up, although he seemed to have picked it up well from the familiar she'd summoned. However, she noticed, as he tried the same motions as her, perhaps more enthusiastic then necessary, but correct nonetheless, he stayed stuck to the ground. His flight feathers were small, she noticed, not fully grown in, hopefully. RE: motherhood? - Cyg - May 14 2024 Cyg was unsure that he could even fly, but he trusted his mama when she said that he could. And then Mama said she would help, and Cyg trusted that even more, because Cyg truly believe his mama could do anything. If she could make her own wings, there was no limits to her power. And also, she was his mama, and so she was the cave's mightiest being in his mind. "Okay! Cyg will try!" he proclaimed, focusing on the motions even more so this time. And this time, with a delighted laugh, he lifted off a bit. He was flying! He stopped the motions from the sheer surprise. And Wilder might choose to place him down now or might not, but Cyg was full of excited gratitude all the same. "Mama, I flew! Thank you, Mama!" the little half-kitten hybrid proclaimed with enthusiastic awe and love and delight. @Wilder RE: motherhood? - Wilder - May 14 2024 When he stopped flapping his wings, Wilder released him gently. He would slowly fall a couple of inches to land on the ground. She purred, whiskers twitching with her amusement. RE: motherhood? - Cyg - May 14 2024 Mama purred, and so Cyg happily purred back, the rumbling loud and clear from the bird-cat. "Okay, mama!" he agreed, taking the advice in mind. As Cyg looked at the ceiling with awe, a yawn came over him, stretching his beak for a moment. Cyg had done a lot of magic today for the first time, combined with being only a few days old. "Fly... sounds nice," Cyg started, more than a little apologetic, his eye was wide with regret. "Cyg sleepy, though..." the child informed his mama, and then yawned again, glancing back at their home with a sense of longing. @Wilder RE: motherhood? - Wilder - May 14 2024 Wilder nodded. RE: motherhood? - Cyg - May 14 2024 "Mama proud?" Cyg asked, voice hopeful even with the fog of sleepiness overcoming the young child. He contentedly returned to the den, circling around a bit inside, trying to find the best position for sleep. But then Mama sat down, and Cyg knew exactly where he wanted to sleep. By his mama's side. He stopped there, curling up next to Wilder with yet another beaked yawn. "Sleep good, Mama," he murmured with some degree of tiredness. Then he was slipping into unconsciousness, sleep consuming him. [Exit Cyg] @Wilder RE: motherhood? - Wilder - May 14 2024 Wilder purred and moved back a bit to make room for Cyg, pressing her nose into his feathers again. |