your carcass brings all the birbs to the yard

The wolf began to work around him, exposing more and more of the meat which Zephyr occasionally upon seeing the various internal bits began to tear small taste tests of. Between bites he continued to speak, struggling to keep up with his own excitement between the near-constant hunger. "I hope I get as big as Marshal!" He exclaimed. As he'd suspected, Sirius confirmed that birds and wolves were common friends.

"One day I'm going to fight with Basilisk, we're going to make me a 'harness'-" He enunciated the foreign word carefully. "- and then I can ride into battle on him!" Sirius had said Basilisk already had a bird, but that didn't mean he couldn't take two into battle. After all, Artorias had two companion birds already before he'd taken him in.

"Zephyr"