Birds of a Feather
01-30-2014, 06:14 PM
It seemed her ploy would work better than she had anticipated, the swan became very much confused as both wolves disappeared into the brush. After a few strangled cries she would move off, hopeful to find the chicks back in the nest. Once she was completely gone she could hear the rustles of brush as the man who she had inadvertently included into her plan appeared a little ways from her. His bark of approach would alert her as well and she would turn to greet him. Quite daring, I must say, to choose the children of an angry bird for lunch. Wouldn't have been my first choice, but I commend you on it. he seemed quite amused by her antics as he caught his breath. Twig would also fight to catch her breath as she let the limp fowl slip from her jaws. A smile would form on her lips, an unusual occurrence while she was around strangers, "It was really nothing." She'd let a small giggle form on her lips before nosing one of the four towards him, "Here take this, its the least I can offer after putting you through that." She wouldn't be indebted to him after he was forced to help her keep them. |