Chicken feathers? I think not!

Aryn churred. Churring was laughter for an owl. She laughed at the Fox's words. She shrugged her wings at the wolf, as if it was a casual meet( which in her case, it was). Before the wolf could react, she ran her beak through the fur on his head. Owl mothers would do this to owlets to clean their feathers. It was also a sign of love or friendship. She turned and waddled over to the fox and did the same before it could back off more. She backed off and made a triangle out of the three creatures, churring and bowing.

If these motions were translated correctly, they would realize she'd be saying, Let's be friends!