Sun Mote Copse I feel so close to you right now, it's a force field.

Eljay was unaware that Towhee had missed his gentle suggestion and so he just nodded when she asked if he wanted to see her babe. He was a little confused that she would ask a question in return to his suggestion but maybe he'd been unclear. He was quite used to Towhee not entirely catching his words and the communication between them being stuff; not just because of their social differences but also because he'd always been bad at ptero, and she'd been bad at reading his lips when he was mumbly like this.

She was quite tiny, and Eljay smiled between Towhee and the pup when she was put forward by Towhee moving back a bit. He'd initially not even seen her when she was born, but now she was a lot more noticeable. Eljay crouched down on his stomach and looked into the log. His tail wagged gently in automatic response as he reached out to gently sniff the child, then, if there was no negative response, he gently nudged her with his nose to see if her reaction to that was normal.