Zhener

Zhener came flying in with a fish clutched tightly in his claws. He had just come back after meeting a group of over forty bald eagles. He was very impressed by such a large number of eagles in one spot! After first getting an unwelcoming few words, the smaller eagles warmed up to him. He soon made several friends.

Now he was back, clutching a long-dead scrap of fish in one talon. He tossed the bit of flesh and bone and caught it with his beak. To say the least, he was bored and lonely again. He got that way rather easily without constant company.

Ravaris

An average-sized masculine padded into the terrain. His coat consisted of gray, white and black patches. He kept his head low, and his auds were plastered back.
Then, they perked up as they sounded the motion of another. Auds still in the radar postition, he swiftly made his way to the conductor. Pausing, as he saw him, he took in the scent and then padded forward.
Hello. I'm Ravaris.

Zhener

The large eagle turned around quickly, eyeing up this stranger. "'ello! I'm Zhener." Now the dark brown bird took a few steps closer to Ravaris, "You new 'ere? I've not seen a volf like you yet. Yo know Moon Spirit, ja? She's alvha 'ere."

His words carried a strange accent, and his speech was rather rapid. Zhener had a habit of talking a bit too much, but he just loved company. Especially since he was lost from his homelands.

Moon Spirit

Moon Spirit had heard her sister Aaka calling. There was a fight at the alleys and she had to get there fast. She was running so quickly that she didnt see the new mascu. She slammed into and fell to the ground with a grunt. She stood quickly and said "Ow. Zhener Theres a fight at the alleys. I need help finding everyone we know that is able to fight. How many wolves do you think you can get?" she turned her eyes to the new mascu and began to circle him. Softly she said "I may not have my sisters eyes for a fighter but would you be willing to join us?"

Zhener

He pranced his feathered legs a bit, being easily excited. Although he was leery of fighting wolves, for they had broken a wing of his last time, he'd do anything to help Moon Spirit. "'Ello, Moon Spirit! I vill geet volves. Not sure how many zhough. To zhe alleys!" Leaving his dead fish behind, the wedge-tailed eagle took to flight to find some wolves.