it's a bird, it's a plane-- no it's def a bird

He is sauntering back to her as he watches, blood is streaking down her face, pain erupting her her mouth. Caedes is not one to enjoy suffering, so as she dispatches one and another comes for her shoulder once more -- he lunges. The massive brute swiftly takes the bird, it's claws outstretched for her and never reaching their target as he wrestles it's flapping frantic body to the ground. His jaws crush, they merciless they strip the hawk of it's life. Caedes releases, feathers annoyingly sticking to his tongue as he laps at them in an effort to dislodge the troublesome things.

One his struggle with the unwanted plumage is done, he turns to the girl, emeralds roving over her injuries in a detached, clinical manner.