Treat Other As You Wish To Be Treated (Claiming?)

The male began to launch into some boring lecture that the bird had absolutely no time nor patience for, and he simply wasn't going to have it. If this brute thought he could endlessly lecture the avian, he was both stupid and wrong.



"Out, get out

of my battlefield, you fiends!

No loitering here

on this bloody scene!"



Immediately after his dialogue, blood-curdling, ear-piercing screeches tore from his larynx with insane volume, making any further dialogue nearly undecipherable with the pain the horrendous noise would likely bring to the ears of the other. He was going to have them driven out of his battlefield, and that much he was sure of. There was no point in them being here if they weren't fighting. In addition to likely killing their ears, the gargantuan, Roc-rivaling bird beat his massive wings to send further irritating gusts down at them, swooping back to his safe altitude to deliver beat after beat upon them.

"speech"