Elliot has... no earthly idea how to get them to stop doing that. They are fluffed, he wants mate, what do you want him to do about this. Lying on a bed like this, there's no where to really push them down or out of the way without risking pulling them. Mmm...]
Hold on...
[And Elliot, momentarily, has to separate the two of them even if he doesn't want to. He lifts his leg and tries not to knee Sesa in the ribs or something, and then rolls over onto his stomach and stands up on his knees, reaching back to hold the tailfeathers aside since they will not unfluff no matter how much he wills them too.]
I think this should make it easier.
[Something in his primal instincts right now says this position is the ideal one.]
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Date: 2024-06-11 08:46 pm (UTC)Elliot has... no earthly idea how to get them to stop doing that. They are fluffed, he wants mate, what do you want him to do about this. Lying on a bed like this, there's no where to really push them down or out of the way without risking pulling them. Mmm...]
Hold on...
[And Elliot, momentarily, has to separate the two of them even if he doesn't want to. He lifts his leg and tries not to knee Sesa in the ribs or something, and then rolls over onto his stomach and stands up on his knees, reaching back to hold the tailfeathers aside since they will not unfluff no matter how much he wills them too.]
I think this should make it easier.
[Something in his primal instincts right now says this position is the ideal one.]