The Sound Of It

Pyralis laughed. "Awwww…. leaving us so soon? Fine you better turn tail." The hawk peered down with a laugh. "If you can even call that a tail! Look at that little stub. Did you get your tail caught under a moose?" Pyralis let out a snort at the mental images before smiling up at the bird. "You're alright for a bird, Alkali, what are you doing out here?" The bird hopped down one more rib so she was almost eye level with Pyralis, her wings drooping slightly. "It would seem I've been separated from my flock. There was a storm and now here I am. Much like you wolves I am not a solitary creature. Perhaps we could keep each other company?"