Redhawk Caldera hey child, stay wild

How did she make those sounds so easily? Maybe it wasn't a hard thing at all. In which case - why couldn't he do it right the first time? Despite her cajoling, Titmouse was reluctant to speak up. He was uncharacteristically morose for a minute or two, listening to her rather than communicating (or trying to communicate).

But finally, given that she was so enthusiastic, he tried again. Except that his attention was pulling away from Raven and towards the direction that Towhee had waddled off to. Tee? Waaah, tee? Was he asking where she'd gone? Maybe. But the boy didn't understand language yet; he murmured the sounds they'd been practicing to see if another reaction could come of it — but he was staring off in to space after Towhee, missing his sister.