take to the sky

An aunt? His dad's sister! Yes! Definitely more family! So she was awesome! Not like him, but still awesome! The boy would hop on his front legs, tail wagging a mile a minute as a large grin played on his muzzle. "My name is Shrike~" She would sit down before him, but the boy was not really the sort to sit still. Shifting on his paws all the more he would look around, surprised, and disappointed, to see none of his siblings around. They were being like losers! A pout would find it's way to the child's face, and he plopped down on the ground with a fluff of dirt around him. The only thing that stopped that energy of course were his little fits.

"How come no one else is here to meet you? They're being RUDDDDDDEEEE!" Shrike practically shouted the word, stomping his right forepaw for emphasis. Bi-colored gaze would return to his aunt, sniffing. "Well I think you're cool, auntie Rhythm! Still... He would huff, looking around and letting out a low puppy growl. "But these rude-faces are gonna get it! Being so mean! I say we play without them!" Shrike would get to his paws. "It'll just be us! Then they'll have to wait to play!" The boy would huff. Shrike had spoken.

"Hear me talk," 'But read my thoughts!'