His eyes were reluctant to open, but the scents drew him from his slumber. Shifting he looked to Daughter when she called to him. Lazily he rolled himself from the sturdy branch, as before he landed lightly on his feet with the aid of his wings. His toes dug into the ground a little as he stretched and made his way over to Daughter.<br/><br/>"Smells good." He commented as he rubbed a hand over his face and through his hair. Absently he brushed some tree debris from his sleek muscular stomach. Hidden within his preputial sheath his genitals were engorged. This was causing the slit of his swollen sheath to part, allowing a glimpse of the fleshy contents.