Astarot glanced behind him at the hatchling, before following her gaze towards the food. He then stretched his wings out a tiny bit, as he tensed his muscles a little." Good spotting, now hold on little one", he said. Giving 'X' a little bit of time to strengthen her grip, before lifting himself onto his back legs slightly. In order to reach the container and basket better. Using his wings for balance, as he grabbed the two objects. He was about to lower himself back down, until a certain label caught his eye. Upon a second glance, he realised that it was one of the few things that Nez would eat. He then reached out and carefully took it, considering that it would at least give his daughter a bit of strength. He then once more looked back at the hatchling." Can I trust you with holding onto these?", he asked. Considering that it would be hard to walk around, with his front paws full.
Adelind twitched the end of her tail, as she laid down within the shadows. Her mind running restless, as she thought deeply about the options her son had given her. At least the camp seemed peaceful, considering that the rest of the inhabitants were resting from their injuries. While they did fail in their attack, it was at least a miracle that they didn't lose anyone. How are you meant to bring it up and know his opinion? 'Oh by the way, your going to be a father again and have more weapons at your disposal', yeah, as if, he's too caught up in last nights outcome to notice, she thought. While also listening to her surroundings, as she let out a small yawn.