[There's a rustle behind her as Benedikta's wings spread ever so slightly, stretching out from where they'd been draped and resting against her back all this time.
But she watches the chicks, watches as Willow nuzzles against Biddy one more time before she's already getting to work on breaking up the mice to feed (a sight that she is not too keen to stick around for), but something in her expression softens as she watches them all.
There and gone in a blink.]
Shall we? We ought to let them have some family time to themselves. Bond with their chicks.
[But not before she leans over to kiss Bidowlfin atop his head.]
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But she watches the chicks, watches as Willow nuzzles against Biddy one more time before she's already getting to work on breaking up the mice to feed (a sight that she is not too keen to stick around for), but something in her expression softens as she watches them all.
There and gone in a blink.]
Shall we? We ought to let them have some family time to themselves. Bond with their chicks.
[But not before she leans over to kiss Bidowlfin atop his head.]