Beneath the storm

The skies breaking overhead offered very little relief from the sweltering heat. Still, she allowed her eyes to close for just a moment and she turned her head towards the sky. Her eyes snapped open when the cry of a goshawk and the startled cry of her second raven pierced the sky. Her heavy head whipped to the ground, a paw swiping out in defense of her companion, teeth clicking in warning, oblivious to the wolf standing so close by.

She slipped between her parent's tongues without thought. "Dra åt helvete! Himmel råtta..." She scowled, "Baka da na." Her second raven swooped to peck at the bird, her tiny owl joining in the fray, her eyes only widening slightly in alarm.

Movement had her ears falling against her skull, finally falling on the smirking wolf. Was she fucking blind too? Her lips pulled tight against her teeth with uncertainty, muzzle just wrinkled enough that her deer tusks twitched back and forth. "Kuso yarou." She muttered, finding her voice in a language most understood. "This yer fuckin' bird?"

"speech"