(okay) Quarraex, knowing she had the advantage of 1 not being injured and 2 higher altitude, she held her stick in front of her and dove towards Callisto, the red-orange feathers on Quarraex's back seemed to flicker like fire as she attacked Callisto.
Istalri flew up into a nice pine tree near the edge of the hoolemere sea. he landed in a hollow near the top. within a few seconds he had fallen fast asleep.
Quarraex tried to ignore the searing pain and the white feathers that were slowly drifting downward toward the ground. Quarraex drove the not-burning side of her stick at Callisto's chest, pushing hard into the smouldering part and twisting the stick at the same time.