Golden Eagle: How dare you come between the great Golden Eagle and its food? I will cast you out into the cold darkness and make you pay for your insolence, sir Wolf. I am lord of the air, emperor of all I see, and the winged god of the natural world!
Wolf: Hey, be cool, dude. I was just trying to grab a bit to eat and—okay, okay! Be cool! Be cool!
Magpie: Oh crap! I’m getting out of here.