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Nesting with the family
During his younger years, and before he would find himself on kraydah, there was a time where he would slowly grow accustomed to the way of the Kythra. Growing with the way of nesting and creating their manner of nests. Particularly her tribes manner of nesting and their specific placements and choice of fabrics, charms, framework, and structure choice.
While he was a child he still retains quite a bit of memory to each piece and choice. With that in mind, Te-oshs families choice of nest manner had always stuck with him. Even if their items of choice were restricted or unattainable; due to constant movement or just out of reach.
When returning and claiming ground on Kraydah, and finally settled in, some sort of familiarity returned. While on their toes for a while and even after they still found the time to return to old roots.
Ozar, for himself and Hay-Lee, he found himself his own way of building one of these nests for them both. During the times he did have his daughter he made enough space for them and comfort for them both. When she was sent to a safer place he was able to take rest in it. A good size and structure for himself.
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Ozar would find himself trapped in these nests by Te-osh and her maternal side of family. Olia as well but when she had been reunited with her family, Ozar was consistently trapped in giant huddles.
Luckily, when with her parental and herself on their bases and the other rebels, it usually was her and him.
At that point he gained «The hatchling» term from her. The only name for him that she could call him. Not that he hates it, but it is reserved for his mother after all.