04-29-2021, 02:33 PM
There was a commotion, a sudden sound of running paws, screeching. Animals being tossed to the side. Pots breaking, everything going into chaos. The small tom would blink his eyes as he listened to what was happening. Tilting his head a bit he finally left from where he had been resting to see Wyvern running from a crow. The black bird pecking at her bandages and potentially hurting her back. His eyes widened, a sudden sense of anger pulsing through him at the mindless creature. His pupils became slits as he watched the avian. Reminded of the eagle that had tried to take him and take his crown. But this time it was a bird hurting his family and making them feel fear. That could not stand. It shouldn't. Even as small as he was he felt like this was wrong and the flash was sudden and sharp. Merciless. As lightning came from the sky it would strike the crow with ferocity, killing the bird who had tried to escape from the scene of the crime. The black feathered body fell to the ground with a quiet thud.
Golden stared but only for a moment, turning his head at the more important issue. The safety of his sister. Carefully and avoiding the pots and other turned over mess he made his way over to her. Gently he attempted to nudge her with his nose, careful to not touch her bandages. "Are you okay Wy? The bad birdie is gone and can't hurt you no more."