He seemed to find himself constantly stumbling upon others interacting with birds. At least this time it seemed more reasonable than someone dragging an eagle around. Although that didn't make it any less humorous.
Hey!
He called out to the familiar form of Ceara. Those birds sure did look pissed at her, huh? Their sounds and swooping were evidence of that. You need help with that?
He wasn't exactly sure what that was but it seemed better to offer rather than just letting her get attacked by the birds.
He couldn't help but chuckle at her question. Yeah, let's get away from them.
Moose took off at a slow trot. The male wasn't sure if there was a place that there wasn't any birds but surely they could find a place that didn't have such angry feather fiends.
That happen often?
He asked with a small smile. It was obvious he was just teasing some. He trusted Ceara's skills and truthfully was amazed by anyone who dared to go after the winged creatures. They seemed so difficult compared to land animals.
He laughed, head tilting in her direction, as she nipped at his large ears. Dark brown eyes watched another bird come and go. His ebony lips pulled into a large grin.
I don't think ya need luck when you got skill on your side.
He complimented with that carefree grin still plastered on his face. From what he knew she was pretty dang good at her job. Perhaps songbirds were just extra hard to get a hold of.