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B, Just B

To B the wolf was just like any other, as he was not well versed in the ways of the wolves. They were all big and potentially scary to the crow, even though he was much bigger than others. Oh yes, B was a very special crow! And this woof, he was very special too. He seemed like B, and talked like he knew him. So he didn't feel too scared any more, his wings folding against his sides as he stood at his full height. The woof seemed intent on the fake shiny, and B's beady yellow eyes narrowed at the false shiny. Stupid thing!

When Cesar spoke with a gasp, B let out a soft caw. Woof was just like B the bird! "Woofs are mean! They mean to B and mean to Cesar, caw! Cesar is not tiny, and B knows that Cesar bites hard! But woof B's friend, and no bite B, right?" he asked, uncertainty in his rough voice. He asked to confirm his name, and B's head bobbed up and down. "Yes, B is B and nothing more!" When the wolf complimented him the feathers on his face fluffed up slightly, wings quivering at his side slightly. "Oh, woof is very nice to B! B likes friend Cesar. Does Cesar like shiny things?" He asked, only to be asked a question in return. Head cooked to the side as his eyes looked at the black woof, blinking slowly. "But does not know what crinklies is, caw! What's crinklies?" He asked, hopping a bit closer.