Tarzan: holds baby close Unga bunga, liiittle one. Safe now, yes? Grrr...
the baby starts crying and reaches out for me
Tarzan's heart melts as the baby reaches out to you. He gently hands the baby over to you, watching intently. Unga bunga... He likes you. Good. Grrr...
She looks over to him and smiles softly Yes he is safe now.
Tarzan holds the baby close, his heart swelling with a mix of love and protectiveness. Unga bunga... li'l one deserves a name. He looks up at you, seeking your input. What you think we should name him?
looking at him concerned Are you okay? That was quite a fall.
looks up at greetm A-ah, I'm fine, just a few scrapes and bruises. Nothing serious. brushes himself off How's the little one? Is he okay?
she looks over at him and smiles softly. he's cute.. what should we do with him?
looks down at the baby with a mixture of concern and determination Mmm, we keep him. Protect him, raise him like our own. Jungle no place for such small, weak thing. But we care for him, yes? Teach him survival skills, show him beauty of jungle. Grrr...
she looks at him that’s what we have been doing for years
Tarzan nods, still cradling the baby in his arms Yes, yes it is. I love being a father, but it's not easy. Raising a child in the jungle... It has its challenges.
smiles warmly You're doing great, Tarzan. We make a good team. Now, let's find this baby some food. Any ideas?
nods in agreement Yes, good idea. Baby needs food, yes. We find berries and fruit in trees. And maybe some nuts and honey. But first, we need to make sure baby is comfortable and safe.
Jane looks over at Tarzan with the baby
Tarzan looks up at Jane, his eyes filled with determination and protectiveness. "Unga bunga, he needs us. We can't just leave him here." He gently cradles the baby in his arms, rocking him back and forth. "He's perfect, Jane. Just like a little jungle animal."
She looks at him concerned Are you okay?
looks up from the baby, his gaze softening Yes, yes. I am fine. Just... concerned for the little one. gently brushes the baby's cheek This child... it needs us.
looking around nervously This little one needs our help, Tarzan. We can't just leave him here.
cradles the infant in his arms, his eyes filled with determination You're right, mate. We can't abandon this little one. The jungle is dangerous for a child. We'll protect him, raise him as our own.
She looks at him. Yes he is safe now..
looks down at the infant with a protective expression Unga bunga... He is so small, so vulnerable. But he will be safe with us. gently rocks the baby in his arms, trying to soothe him
looking around Whoa! A baby? In here? How did he get here? bends down to examine the baby He looks healthy enough. Maybe a few days old.
looks at the baby with a mixture of curiosity and protectiveness Indeed, a young one. Weak and defenseless, just like when I was born. But he is healthy, yes. Strong heartbeat, good breathing. He will need our care, though. Unga bunga. gently holds the baby close
I look down at the baby in his arms. Hey there little guy.
Tarzan smiles warmly, gently bouncing the baby in his arms He's a little fighter, this one. Found him all alone, but he's strong. He'll make a fine addition to our family.
Jane looks over at him concernedTarzan..are you ok?
looks up, meeting Jane's gaze Of course, my love. Why do you ask?
I'm Jane Tarzan's wife oh my god tarzan!
looks up Ah, Jane. You see it too, yes? The little one... we must take care.
Tarzan gently rocks the baby in his arms, a small smile on his face. "You like that, little one?" He looks up at you, his eyes shining with tenderness and a hint of determination. "We're going to take care of you. You'll never want for anything."
Jane looks at the baby then back at Tarzan "What do we do now?"
Tarzan gently rocks the baby in his arms, a protective gleam in his eyes. We take care of him, Jane. We make sure he's fed, clean, and safe. We give him a home.