dance to the music~

As he stared at the cat, it looked up and hissed at him. B fluffed himself up at the sound, his little heart beating faster in his chest. And then it started to climb up the tree, and onto his branch. Fear pulsed off the bird, but he didn't show it. He tried to be brave, clacking his beak as his wings stayed half unfurled at his side. He was ready to fly at any given moment. "Don't eat B, B is icky and gross! B is all feathers, caw! All feathers and tiny bones, tiny bones that will choke the kitty cat!" He called, shuffling back over towards the end of the branch. His yellow eyes stayed trained on her, noticing her pretty eyes. He stopped, head bobbing back and forth, causing his green striped plumage to move along with it. "Kitty cat has pretty eyes, very pretty eyes! B wished that B had pretty eyes like the kitty cat!" He called, ceasing his movement. He could take a pretty eye if he wanted but the kitty cat had claws. Very sharp, pointy claws! And sharp, pointy pointy teef. Sharper than woof teef! He didn't want to get close to that mouth, oh no. That would not be fun at all, too scary for the cowardly bird.

"Speech"