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closed 🪶⚡ but all i really know, you're where i wanna go
Who: Cidolfus Telamon & Benedikta Harman.
Status: Closed.
Where: The Roost.
What: While making the glass charms, their owl has a little big surprise for them.
Warnings: Cute baby owls and disgusting, domestic fluff.

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Status: Closed.
Where: The Roost.
What: While making the glass charms, their owl has a little big surprise for them.
Warnings: Cute baby owls and disgusting, domestic fluff.

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The stubborn one, eh? Might could do something to fix it into proper shape, aye.
[He grins at the owls before winking at Benedikta.]
Hard, rigorous training will straighten 'em up right fast!
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[She tosses her head back with a laugh at the indignant way that Bidowlfin puffs his very ruffled feathers.]
I suppose I could utilize that in teaching them all how to fly. I was far too easy on Biddy.
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[More indignant hoots as Willow looks at him and then at Benedikta with teasing curiosity.]
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Ah, so is that why he still cannot keep up with us? I should not have—
[HOOT HOOT!!!
He flaps his wings and hops himself across the nest to get between the two of them, feathers flying about while Willow screeches with owlish laughter.]
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Well if you don't want your mother taking of their flight lessons, then you better show you can do it better.
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You will do just fine. You had excellent teachers, did you not?
[For all it's worth, even if they aren't owls, she'd like to think that they were able to teach him well.]
And should you require any help, you know where we are. And you will be right in our backyard. [She looks to Willow.] But do take care of him in the meantime?
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I don't think there's really much for us to worry about.
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[As Benedikta now looks to Cid, her hand sliding back into his again.]
And you and I have quite a bit of work to do.
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[He gives the chicks one last little finger rub, already feeling quite fond of them.]
We should have things ready within the next few days, but you are free to come in and check in at any time. Otherwise we'll come back.
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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.]
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You know where to find us if you have any trouble.
[He'll give them one last smile before takes that first step off to start levitating in the air a little away from the nest.]
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[She says it to both Willow and Bidowlfin, as well as the little ones, who are screeching desperately for the food that Willow had started to prepare for them. And after they give their goodbye hoots, Benedikta gets to her feet on the branch, balancing precariously as her wings help support her, and she gently takes off in an attempt to not disturb the nest too much.
And with Cid's hand in hers, she leads them out of the tangle of branches, a fond yet pensive look on her face.]
That was certainly quite the surprise, hm?
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Aye. I suspected eggs, but for them to already hatching?
[A wry chuckle.]
But I'm glad we were able to watch them hatch.
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You even managed to get a video on your phone.
[Her expression softens.]
I, too, am glad we were able to see it. It is not very often we manage to catch something like that. I suppose we were lucky after all for him to peck at our windows when he did.
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[He playfully squeezes her hand as he moves in a little closer but still keeping clear of her wings.]
Perhaps we should make a glass charm for them.
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But she does glance at him in surprise at his suggestion.]
A glass charm? You mean to hang in their new home?
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[And then a playful grin.]
Or we can give them one of our originals...
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... No, I think we can make them something unique for them. I think we should, should we not? Perhaps we could apply the same thinking we had when we made our final piece.
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[She is trying to imagine what that might look like, but every image she conjurs of the owl just makes her chuckle.]
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No, we don't have to give the little ones nightmares of their father.
[A low hum.]
If not that, we could always go for a more...entertaining theme. Perhaps something that would be suitable for a wind chime to give the little owlets something to listen to with the passing breeze.
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I do like the wind chimes. They can have a set of their own. And perhaps we could suspend the owlets below mother and father...
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I think that would be quite fitting.
[So who's the adorable one now, huh?? She is!! And he's giving her a light squeeze of her hand as he glances at her.]
Perhaps there could be some small glasses of leaves and clouds to go with it. Feathers?
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[She gives a small laugh.]
... Assuming that we can even manage it. The results of our attempts have proven to be... interesting.
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[A cocky grin as he bumps his arm against hers.]
Well, if they do turn out to be misshapen blobs, we can always find something else to use.
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