Feb 18, 2019
👉 (from Webby~)
He stirred awake upon hearing--and feeling--a bit of tapping against his beak. He despised mornings sometimes, especially after a particularly loud night such as last night. However, any woes of the morning José would feel would fade away when he saw someone he loved by his side. That someone, today, just happened to be Webbigail.
The older bird peeked at the younger with a half-lidded, fake-angry look for a second or two before reaching out and squeezing Webby’s bill with a grin.
