Everybody gonna trip ;; lost child

[Cobra]

The child heard footsteps and then, a soft voice. As the larger beast lowered their head to him the baby chirped in turn. Was this the parent he sought? It had to be. Why else would they greet him so nicely? So what did the baby owlbear do? He lifted his little beaked face to try and touch his nose back to Aesior's own. The half chirp half squeak noises leaving him were of happiness. Finding comfort in the other.

actions | "speech" | attacking

✇ please don't make this last forever