"Oh no, Arcanine!" Rusty hurls a third orb, and a gorgeous bird with feathers of many colors pops out. "Ho-oh, save him!"
As Slarzog struggles with the wolf, the bird assaults him! It seems to read his moves almost before he can act. Elegantly evading the orc's blows, the bird dodges his every attack as it darts in and locks its beak onto his nose!
The crane seeks through the ocean; avoids the tempest of the tides for it elegantly grasps the touch of the cave!
(Edited to add that lovely boldface to my move.)