Whitebark Stream what’s expected of you, what’s expected of me?

hey, hey, woah woah WOAH. What’s the big deal? Someone came out of nowhere and scooped him up before he could blink. And then she just throws him to the side! Not cool man. 

At first he thought it was Momma. She usually didn’t mind him wandering around on his own, but to be fair this was a way farther trip than usual. Maybe an apologetic smile would save him from whatever punishment she had in mind.

Toshi turned around, innocent little smile already on his face. But wait- this wasn’t Momma. Just some random chick. He frowned. He would’ve been fine with Kaori doing that to him, as out of the ordinary as it seemed, but not some stranger.

The hatchling could barely understand what she said at his age, but it wouldn’t matter even if he did. Toshi was more pissed than he had ever been in his life. Her speech went in one ear and out the other. If only he knew the right words to express his anger. He’d have to settle for a stink eye and a puckered lip for now.