Phoenix Maplewood Meleagris gallopavo

Feathers flew, clutched by the sharp beak of each bird. Bits of flesh came with some of the feathers, and the main bird - the big kahuna - was bleeding from multiple points, like tiny stab wounds, by the time the first wolf came charging out of the Maplewood. The birds were suddenly at peace with one another, scattering as quickly as their portly bodies would allow. The largest bird - and the target for Ukko - refused to budge. It raised its big wings, fanned its tail feathers, and screamed indignantly. Hardly a thank-you for being saved from two pesky teenagers.

/roll1d3 if you want one of these options:

1 - The screech scares you off.
2 - You go in for the kill.
3 - You trip and the bird gets a shot in.

( Posted by @Tavi )