Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-8785285-20150719224049/@comment-26108027-20150720045506

The bird ruffles her feathers.

Bird: I don't even have a name, but I trust you.

She wraps a wing over Owen's shoulders.

Bird: You protected me from Bob, Scott, that dog, and those humans.

The bird smiles as best as she can.

Bird: I trust you, hawk's honor.