Gyrfalcon's Keep break you down and swallow you up

One moment they were being pelted by birds, the next the other wolf was gesturing towards a pair of mountain goats. And he hadn't even introduced himself back again. How rude. This only confirmed what a special snowflake he was in Charon's mind, and he wasn't entirely sure he'd feel safe hunting with a retard. He'd hunted a mountain goat down with Ame before, but, well, she was pretty good as a hunter. He wasn't so sure he trusted Captain Special here to carry his weight.

"What's your name?" he asked, eventually deciding to just do it. He didn't want to wuss out. "Gotta know with who I'm eating in a moment." He flashed a confident smile and then started in the direction of the rams, to scale around them so that they could chase them towards the shoreline.