Fox's Glade Singing in the rain

The wolf seemed blunt, and didn't have much of a will to talk with Alfie, but at least he didn't plan on eating him. Well I didn't have much of a choice. You wolves think we owls can fly all the time, but flying it the rain is like flying through a river, your wings are all heavy and its hard to move around and I'd probably end up crashing. Alfie felt proud of his justification, however the wolf only put his head on his paws, seemingly uninterested. Oh good! You kind of had me worried for a moment there... He ended his sentence in a nervous laugh, after the wolf said he wasn't hungry. He was relieved at that, but he hoped the rain would let up before the wolf did get hungry again.

Alfie wasn't going to give up quite yet, he didn't even know the wolf's name. Well since we're kind of stuck here together, I guess I should introduce myself. Alfie chirped cheerfully, puffing out his chest a little. I'm Alvorris, but you can call me Alfie.The brown owl could easily see that the wolf wasn't much of a talker, so her backed up giving him his space. He wanted to make sure he didn't cross a line by being too annoying. If he did then the wolf might turn on him and eat him anyway. So he stayed back, but continued being friendly.