Duck duck goose

Before Zephyr knew it, massive paws were separating him from his attempted murderer. He continued to flap angrily against the strong obsidian limb, his talon coming up and seeking to perch upon it so he might be able to jump up and over the barrier. The shrimp wolf's words brought an argumentative croak from his beak - how dare she call him feral!

His head whirled to face the wolf that had rescued him not once but twice from the vicious jaws of death. "She said she was going to eat me!" Zeph exclaimed, indignant. "I was defending myself!" To the wolf pup he pried open his beak and gave a shrill, anger-filled shriek in reply. He'd barely even scratched her! She was chewing on him!

"Zephyr"