Phobos hopped around Canis, looking at all those bones, wondering who had died here. He picked up a particularly large bone in his beak, but could not hold it long. "Well then. Guess I have to be stronger." He picked up a smaller bone, and swung it around. He put it down after a couple swings. "Now how to carry this around?" He picked it back up, guessing he would have to carry it around with his beak for now. He swung it once more, then hit someone. He put it down and squawked "Hey! Watch it!"