#sleepydormouse

♔| The elder chuckled softly, patting Dormouse’s head, “Mm. It’s not a problem, Loir. You should probably nap before in starts to get noisy again.” He poked at the Chain’s cheek gently with his long black nail, “You look like you could need it—”

♔| He smiled softly, “Mm. If you’re up for it after you nap, I have some cake for you. I don’t necessarily know what you like, but I can cook up to just about anything! But, you’re welcome.” And his wings are wrapped about you now.

♔| He giggled and nuzzled atop of Dormouse’s head, “Actually, I’m going to be your pillow and blanket! My burn’s healed so I’m capable of moving my wings now.” Jabberwock smiled, petting the Chain’s hair, “Mm, and because it is your birthday, Loir.” 

♔| Blink. Another blink. He’s just going to snuggle with a little Dormouse now.

♔| His master was relaxing in his bedroom after Jabby had sent him off to bed. He was obviously tired and looked sick. So, with Vincent being wherever he was, the chain took care of him, putting a cloth of his forehead and made sure there was a bucket next to the bed in case Leo had gotten sick. Walking through the living room, the bird opened the garden doors quietly, only to see a sleeping figure near the flower beds. He sighed, walking over to the other and knelt down, poking him gently with his nail, "Loir--wake up."