"Fly"ing is not for the birds.

[Gregory]

(OOC: Y'know it's true! XDD Shh... I have to put it away now. Before I get caught... again. *Replaces Bieber*)

BIC: The bird was slayed on top of Rogest. He threw the carcass off of him in disgust. "Blatherin' birds, never actually favored them really, wot!" The gores of a bird battle appeared on all of the hares in the room. The carcasses of birds, blood, and black feathers lay everywhere in Fly's room. Then due to blood loss, Rogest fainted.

[Lisolette]

Suddenly, the crow attacking Trixty rolled on the floor. Merycotton, a bloody rapier in paw, nealt beside her son, "Trixty...? My little Trixty, are you quite alright, wot?" The harewife whispered, cradling the ferrets head.

Trixty came out of daze, "Mater...? When did you...?"

"I just came in. Father's with me." Helping him to his footpaws, and pointed to Sergeant Peppercorn, facing off with a crow. The bird let out a caw, and that was when Peppercorn dealt it a fatal blow to the foebeasts temple with his dirk.

Merycotton grabbed Trixty's shortsword and eyed it, "Where'd you get this, old bean?" Trixty hesitated. Luckily for him, he didn't have the time to answer. A large crow threw himself at the pair, and Mercycotton immediately stuck her sword into his eye, "Run, Trixty! Tell Bluebells!"

"But Mum!" This was Trixty's chance. His chance to prove himself useful to the Fire Mountain. His chance to prove he was going to be a valuable Long Patroller; and not a traitor, murderer, or whatever evil things they might think him to be.

Mercycotton slapped the crow a hard blow with the flat of her rapier. "Don't worry, Trixty. We'll be quite alright, wot wot!" The crow nipped at her shoulder. With a growl, her blade went through its wing. "No over-sized hummingbird is gonna put out your mater and pater!" The point of her rapier went through the crow's chest and into the heart.

Trixty grimaced. He knew his parents were capable of fending for themselves. He was rather hoping that something-at that exact moment-would come into his mother's mind that Trixty had to remain and help protect Salamandastron, while at the same time hopefully going up the Salamandastron ladder. Which, at his position, was:

Hares on top.
Trixty at the bottom.

"Trixty!" Merycotton took him out of his thoughts, "Go!" Trixty was about to complain, but once glance into his the harewife's eyes told him to shut up and find Bluebells.

-~*~-

Peppercorn pushed the dead bird off of him. He wasn't sure how, but the point of a talon had lodged itself into his back. Mercycotton stumbled over to her husband, stopping the gushing blood from her shoulder wound. Out of all the gashes she had on her body, her shoulder wound was the deepest and appearently bloodiest. As for Peppercorn, it was the wound caused by the lodged talon.

Peppercorn squeezed her good shoulder. That was when Rogest fainted, "Oh, bloody Hellsgates!" Peppercorn breathed, and rushed to the fainted hares side. "Somebeast, 'elp me get this chap to the Infirmery quick like, wot!"

(ooc: Peppercorn and Mercycotton heard the crows squaking and they came in. I decided not to type it, but I thought that people might get confused so...yeah.)