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The leader of the border patrol lead the two females deeper into the unknown territory, licking his nose and twitching lightly as his coarse tongue dragged over his fresh scar along his muzzle, watchful with every step. One of the females gave out a low growl and attracted the other two's attention towards a moving shape rather far up in a tree quite a bit away, seeming to call for their attention. The leader took point and stood up on his hind legs, waddling over towards the bird-like creatures calling for them.

Upon coming closer they noticed that they were far from regular birds. They differed strongly in color but seemed to belong to the same kin.
The group of three looked at each other.

The younger female spoke.

"How do we talk to them? Birds do not growl."

The older one responded.

"They could obviously howl, what says they can not growl?"

They chattered on until the male snarled.

"Silence. We must at least try."

He stepped forth and looked up at the trio, his head tilted lightly to the left in confusion.

"You called for us? You howled? How does a bird howl?"