Emberwood Well I think that there's a problem here

Jackie II had been so focused on his own misery that he'd let another wolf creep up on him. He uttered a muted honk of surprise when he both pulled out a couple quills and was startled by the voice, looking up to see the raven-furred shadow of a wolf before him. Instinctively, he shrank back against the tree and bared his fangs slightly. His surprise melted away when kind words were spoken and in its place, grew resentment. 

He noticed the wolf was missing a leg. Even still, he'd managed to come not only within sight, but earshot. His brow furrowed. 

"D-d-d-you n-n-need help?" He mimicked in a high, nasal voice. He sneered. "You have a st-st-st-st-stutter, y'know that?" He droned, rolling his eyes. He grabbed a quill and pulled it out. "Way to point out the obvious, tripod. I'm poked fulla quills. Doesn't hurt a frickin' bit." He growled, grabbing at another quill too hastily, and as he fumbled it, it lodged itself in his tongue. "Hhhhhuck hhhhakes!" he exclaimed, sitting upright as he tried to grab the quill between his teeth, and jerk his tongue back so he could dislodge it- but the quill was stuck.