welcome to the congregation

B, Just B

He was very watchful of Cesar woof as he poked at his shiny with his nose, but his new friend was very gentle with his precious chain. B let out a soft crone, his head leaning down as he picked up his shiny in his beak, carefully wrapping the chain around one of his wings so that he wouldn't lose it. And then the black wolf suggested finding more shinies, and the birds eyes opened wider. "Friend Cesar would help look for shinies? Oh, oh, Cesar is the best woof in the world!" he cawed, head tilting to the side as he fondly ran his feathered head down Cesar's leg with a coo. They could find lots of shinies with two pair of eyes! All the shinies!

They moved on to teethies, and B found his feathers fluffing up at Cesar's suggestion. "Takes them, we takes them!" he mimicked in his guttural fashion. How pretty would he look with woof teeths? "Maybe they can make a necklace out of teef, and wear them to show the world that B and Cesar are friends!" He shook with excitement, even though he didn't think about the prospect of violence. B might be a carrion bird, but violence scared him. It was because he was so small and tiny, and most tried to eats him! So he stayed away from danger. But the prospect of getting teethies was all he could think about.