Chapter 91: Snack Sister is Dying
"Aah! T-There's blood! Howly, you midget! Is your beak made of rock? Why is it so hard and sharp? Look, what you did, ah? You even scratched this big brother's face!" he lamented and quite exaggeratedly he added, "My wife's treasure is ruined!"
Hearing those words coming from him, the wife he referred to couldn't help but feel embarrassed by his behavior and just wanted to hide in the corner.
Ultimately, his franticness made the others chuckle and break the gloominess in the atmosphere. That of course, excluded the wolves, who were still looking unsettled and couldn't relate to these birds' sense of humor.
Dita looked at him helplessly, shaking her head which caused her glistening dark brown hair to sway under the moonlight's iridescence. Knowing how her husband likes to make a fuss over small things like a baby deer, she flew down to check on both him and little Howly.
