Pine leapt from the branch as soon as she saw the Perigrin go by. She landed on it's back, and tore at it's feathers. She pulled out a lot of his back feathers, and began to draw blood. She then saw the parrot, and lnged at him, giving him a bite on the wing so she could finish him off later. THen she turned her attention back on the Parigran,and crushed some of his wing before the parrot leapt at her, biting her neck. She yelped, and flew off into the trees. But she'd be back, now that both couldn't fly.
Segneir panted, and looked at the Falcon. "She'll be back. We can still survive. Now," he said, pulling at a branch, and begining to chew it into a point. "We can fight each other, or we can fight her." He held out the now sharpened stick. "What'll it be? You'll die if you fight her alone, and you can't fly." He looked into the falcon's eyes. "What'll it be?"
