Drop Bear Attack

Damn, but she was fast. She was on him in an instant. She slammed into him, and knocked him off balance. He fell hard, wings flailing on either side of him in a last-ditch effort for balance. He was too busy trying to righten himself, he didn’t realise the full death in her expression, the anger when she recognised him.

She seemed mighty angrily, and he didn’t both with trying to pull himself to his feet. Instead, he hunkered down, and looked up at the older woman. At least she hadn’t clipped his ears like his dad might have when he got as angry as that. “Grammy?” he asked softly. She wasn’t proud of how far he had come? How well he had managed to scale the tree, and drop? She was simply mad at him.