Fox's Glade Singing in the rain

Sebastian was very skeptical about the owl seeking the company of wolves. That could get him killed. He shouldn't disturb the balance of nature. But hey, if this owl was going to get killed because of it then it wasn't his fault. Sebastian could be more enthusiastic but he wasn't going to threat this owl like a wolf. He was not. Surely he was a predator like him but this was was too cute and fluffy for that. Though, Sebastian failed to realize that he was cute and fluffy too.

"You sound awfully keen on your appearance," he pointed out casually. Sebastian was about to say that the bird came over as vain but that might sounded more like an insult. And the young male didn't want to have his claws in his eyes. He liked his eyes and being blind would mean his death. Sebastian pulled himself out from the bushes, not caring if it was still raining. He had enough of laying around. Maybe he would just try and find something to do instead of having this owl talking the ears of his head.