do you have a flag? / o; eggs found on territory

[Luca]

//retro to injuries qwq
Luca didn't exactly have a goal in mind when he had started his walk. He just wanted some fresh air, that's all. Turning his home into a makeshift bakery meant hours of toiling around in bread-scented air, and as nice as freshly baked goods smelled, it was healthy to get a break every now and then. He stepped haphazardly over the foliage of the jungle, keeping his eyes on the ground in front of him until he came across the unfamiliar scent of Temulin. He glanced upwards to lay eyes on the siamese, curiosity piqued by the objects at her paws. "Whatcha got there?" He asked as he closed the gap between them, answering his own question by examining them further. A bunch of eggs, it seemed. If it were winter he would have automatically assumed them dead, but considering they were in warmer months, the creatures inside actually had a chance of survival. He blinked, tilting his head. Was it worth taking them in? It would be a shame to let kids die without a chance at life, but eggs that size could also prove useful for his cooking. He licked his lips, deciding to let his clanmates figure out what to do. "Should we, like... try to hatch them?"