“Don’t lie, bird!” Barnacles cawed. He lunged at Nanako, but then Rocket tackled him to the ground.
“Quick, get on his other wing!”
Fish Sticks listened attentively, for once not thinking of squirrels. I wonder what magenta is. He thought, but was scared to ask Riski. The big gull-like bird had a habit of sighing whenever Fish Sticks asked a question. Weren’t leaders supposed to question their comrades? Well, they were also supposed to look menacing. Fish Sticks had to admit that he wasn’t very menacing.
Cement’s head shot up. She nodded at his message. Giving the gull a careful inspection, she cooed a stern order to him. “Get some rest. It’s dangerous to be flying tired.”