Hushed Willows another day of sending o2, o2

The sound of digging drew her to his location, ah there you are! It would seem he was making an older, smaller space and fixing it up to be his new home. For a moment she just watched, unsure how to announce her presence without startling him. She could get closer but dirt would surely stick to her downy fur, did she just stand here until he noticed her? how long would that take? She ended up getting a little closer but angling herself to the side of him she knew had his good eye and intact ear, she could see his broken amber wings flutter in her mind as he dug with determination and strength. A sharp cuffing could came from her lips as she tried to get his attention, would that work or did she need to find another way?