He ripped the birds throat, hopping it would kill him but knowing it probably wouldnt "I dont think i can get away with what ever i want, i hardly fight, all i do is fly from tree to tree where you guys go killing things" he flapped around from his graspMaia snarled and pecked him in the eye, ripping her wings from his grasp and racing away.
Luke leapted at Paintedfeather, knocking him down and wrapping his claws around his throat "You wanna know what I hate?" He hissed "Chickens like you who think they can get away with whatever they want."