Making up the nests of kits was often the job of the charged, but unfortunately far too often Leonix found sometimes they lacked heart in it. It made sense, it was often a job charges were forced to do, and few people did their best jobs on things that were compulsory, but he found it no reason for the suckling to suffer because of it. Taking an extra moment of care he straightened a poorly formed nest, plumping it up with a small pile of newly collected feathers. Now, he figured, the nests would prove much more cozy.