03-28-2020, 03:44 AM
Mince nods seriously to Jocelyn, running the tip of their wing over a piece of textured, nubbly fabric as they unroll it and a few pieces of a blanket, setting out their little bag of supplies. They push the rest of them between themselves and Jocelyn, offering their use with a feathery wave. 'The same to you. Now, I think I'll use one of these, but what do you think for our creature's sizes..?'