[Age] Meat Eater & Berry Grazer.

Young DrakeFang had been attempting to escape the young, orphan herbivore. Who had been following him for weeks. Having watched many other scavengers, or the occasional large predator. He knew his sharp teeth was meant for more. But pathfinder was not, as she was what they would hunt. She was in danger following him like this. Espeically for adulthood, which she wouldn't reach at this rate following him. 

Finally, the young styra watched as her friend turned around, that usual grumpy expression, but before she could open her beak, he snarled and snapped. "You need to leave!" "But, why?" "Because I'm a carnivore!" "Why does that matter? So you like something el-" "NO! Don't you get it?? I eat MEAT. You eat BERRIES! we CAN'T be friends!"

Pathfinder stood there, in shock at the sudden aggression, the snapping at her with his jaws, and swinging his claws around in attempts to scare her off. A swarm of emotions hit, as she turned to run off. 

DrakeFang, sighed. A ping if sympathy clawed at his heart. But he knew she would be safer away from such sharp teeth. Hopefully she would find her own kind. A swift end if that's what her fate was. 

This would stick with both of them for the rest of their lives. DrakeFang knowing he hurt his first friend. Pathfinder, unable to easily trust others anymore for they might also chase her away.