Quote: Flint grabbed her from above and lifted her high into the air.
Mistyfoot tripped ond of the roosters and sent him flying into a tree.
Squirreltail landed on ones back, riding him like a horse. She pushed his head down into the dirt, making him flip onto his back, landing on his stomach she dug her claws in.
Whiteclaw grabbed the last one, spurring him in the neck with his spurs. As soon as the rooster had fallen he was ontop of him, slamming his slurs into his chest.
A strange bird grabbed her away from him and darted into the trees, out of sight.
He shook his head and spurred her wings.
He rolled over and flipped her off.
He knocked him off, wrapped his neck in spiderwebs, and attacked again.
Flint let her go
She grabbed one of the spurs and twisted it around, ripping the muscles from his leg, making it unusable.
She flared her wings and turned sharply, coming in from the other side. She rammed her beak into his side, breaking several ribs
He lifted his neck so his spurs got tangled in the cobwebs, he jerked his head back, ripping the cobwebs off his neck. While he was trying to get the cobwebs off his feet he attacked again. Twisting his wing back the wrong way