[Rinzler leans down to peer closer at the screen and, by proxy, Vasilia.
He has no sense of it, of course, but he'd gotten lucky this time around: A hawk was a born predator, and this sort of hawk understood the idea of "allies". Even if they looked a little odd. (And edible.)]
Private, video
He has no sense of it, of course, but he'd gotten lucky this time around: A hawk was a born predator, and this sort of hawk understood the idea of "allies". Even if they looked a little odd. (And edible.)]
Insignificant. Yes.
[He gapes his beak soundlessly, a hawk's smile.]
That is how they win.
Beat them.