Swiftcurrent Creek Stay out of the circle

She paused, grinding her beak together as her beady eyes followed the pup's movements. He plopped in the entrance of what looked like a lair. No birdbrain, UV guessed, "Is that your house, baby wolf?" Without waiting for a response of some kind, she swooped to another, nearer tree. The branch upon which she stood was slightly lower than the former one, offering her a closer view of her wolfish companion.

He didn't seem to like that. She watched in amusement as he took a few bold steps toward her, then demanded she leave. Ultraviolet cocked her head, fluffing out her black crest. "Why do you want me to go, big bad wolf? I don't mean you any harm! I'm your friend! My name's UV. Can you say 'U-V,' baby wolf?"