Duck Lake i am surely a queen

"Hey!" she said in protest, but her superhero had already sped off. For the more sedentary ducks, she watched as even those were sent high up into the air, and it seemed there was not a patch of blue sky to be spied. The fluttering of the ducks' wings was surprisingly loud, and she soon became enchanted by all of the movement and rhythmic noise. It took her a little too long before she realized the other wolf's plans, and she immediately jumped from the seat of her pants and raced out to join him. For a moment, all she could do was enjoy the ducks that swarmed around her, enveloping both of them like some wild waterfowl whirlwind, but her hunger pangs brought her back to reality. She, too, began to snap her jaws, aiming particularly at the ones that were sent her way, but it quickly became apparent that she was--well, she was rather bad at this hunting thing. It was a miracle she was still alive. "Your Queen might need a little more of your superpower juice," she asked sheepishly. The ducks did not pay heed, and so she repeated in a louder voice: "Seem to be all out of powers!" Yes, fresh out. Maybe he could pop out a fresh can for her from the refrigerator.