Isla was gone for longer than expected - she'd had to go to the Rathskeller to search for something that the tiny creature might want to eat, and she had stopped on the way back to make some tea for Jigano. She carried both on a tray as she reentered the study, pausing to listen to his lullaby with a soft smile on her face.
"For life," she confirmed gently in response to his question just as she had left, moving to set the tray down onto the desk and collect the bowl filled with small scraps of fresh meat.
"We are lucky. Vervain had this leftover from making a stew earlier today. Though I didn't think - what if your little featherball is a vegetarian? I didn't think so because of the beak, but... who knows?"
"For life," she confirmed gently in response to his question just as she had left, moving to set the tray down onto the desk and collect the bowl filled with small scraps of fresh meat.
"We are lucky. Vervain had this leftover from making a stew earlier today. Though I didn't think - what if your little featherball is a vegetarian? I didn't think so because of the beak, but... who knows?"
