oh my god, this is my song

The boy said that he was starving, and to save some for him. B then shook his feathered back and forth as he hopped a step back. "No, no, smallish wolf eat! B can catch his own fish, oh yes!" Hopping back towards the lake he looked down at all the little fish, his yellow eyes taking in their quick movement when his shadow was cast upon them. Hopping down the lake until his shadow was on the ground beside him, B went back to watching the fish. And then one came close enough, the bird snapped his head down, beak easily closing around the slimy creature. B tipped back his head and opened his mouth wide, the still flopping fish easily sliding down his throat. B let out a strange laugh, hopping back towards the two critters. He eyed the strange lizard closely, not liking how it seemed to not care for B. B was a nice bird, he was he was! Turning his eyes back to the wolf, he clacked his beak together happily. "That is how B fishes, caw! Nice and fast, yes oh yes. B has to be fast with fish, they swim away if B is too slow!" Letting out another chuckle, he turned to the lizard. "Oi, why don't you like B strange scaly thing. B has never seen the likes of you, so B does not know what you are! Or your name, no no! B has shared his name, but B does not know smallish woof or blue lizards name. Shame, shame! B likes names, easier to know someone, caw!"

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