Felix bent his knees and caressed the head of the chick. The chick didn't reject his show of affections, she simply went along with Felix, even rubbing her head to his palm.
She could feel the warmth of Felix's hand, a warm that was deeply compatible and nostalgic to her.
If it was not because Felix was a human and a man, she would have thought Felix was her mother.
Felix grabbed her and had her sit on the two of his palms.
The chick stared at Felix and heard the latter said, "Do you want to become my companion for the rest of my life?"
The chick heard him. She clearly understood him.
The shock on her face was apparent, but soon, her body produced harmless sparks to show her excitements.
It was the first time someone had verbally told her that she was wanted—her value was appreciated.
Her mother didn't treat her like that—her mother simply births her and her way of showing affections were giving them foods.
