Moonspear ^______________^

They were exchanging awkward moments, it seemed. Her question took him aback, and he paused a few moments, trying to decide how to answer it diplomatically—

But then, the girl seemed off, as well. Killdeer looked at his daughter, brows drawn together in concern.

What's wrong, Pie? he asked. You've not been yourself. Between not coming to the big gathering and now this. . .

He shook his head on a small sigh, smiling faintly. You don't have to tell me if you're not comfortable, he assured her. But I only wanna make sure you're okay, kiddo.

Killdeer gave her forehead a gentle nuzzle, letting his lips linger in a kiss (if she'd allow) before pulling away.