Deizano: *when he sees everything is more or less OK, he hops up onto the edge of the bed and snuffs right in Shrekreh’s ear, toothily grinning at her* You has claw like me now? Good hunting t’ you! *loudly eeps, raising his head to answer Raim’s question* Find feather… Feather pinion from elder raptor. *wiggles an arm* From here. You wear on head? *extends his scruffy babyish feather-comb and flattens it again*
Rakaerum: Child… *turns her head off to one side, then sits on the floor again, preening her arm scales*