Moonspear feed the bear

Pauk scrambled after them. Tiuttuk welcomed the damp press of his nose despite their distraction. He insisted on helping, to which Treepie shot him a little smile. They nodded. They could see pretty well out of their good eye, though they appreciated their brother’s desire to assist.

It’s okay! Pie reassured as they shuffled along. We were just playing. It was an accident. It’s not like I’m mad, they emphasized with a titter at such an absurd thought. I just need to splash a lil’ water on my face, then I’ll be right as rain.