Wings of a Feather...

Finch eyed the little fallen bird with tears in her bright blue eyes, the poor dear was hurt so bad! Sher perked up slightly when she heard the calls above their head, and saw that there was a big gray and spotted bird singing sadly for its friend. Whining, she turned to Starling, he was her only hope to save the birdy! It was so small, and it kinda looked like a mini owl at her paws. Her brother said nothing and she whimpered, poking her nose at the poor bird. Its chest was rising and falling very slowly, and she had no idea what was wrong with it. The bird above them squacked sharply as she poked at its friend, causing the girl to step back and look up at it. Was the bird trying to help its friend? "M-mr. B-birdy, w-w-what is w-wrong w-with y-your f-f-friend?" She asked it, not even caring that it probably had no idea what she was saying. She was desperate and didn't know what to do. Her gaze went over and searched Starling's face, trying to read his face. Oh he had to know something, anything! She knew that he was a bird and it would be different than wolves, but... but he had to try! Anything, something, oh please oh please.

"Speech"
"Civetta's speech"