Swiftcurrent Creek macaw

Teeth closed around her ear. Mae felt blood trickling down her head as the delicate flesh was torn. Her own grasp was shaken loose, but her father wasn't far behind her.

She just wished she could see what the hell was going on. Maybe then the trespasser would not have been able to get a grip on her. Mae snarled when she felt the woman's teeth in her skin, twisting violently to get away without pause. In this, the stranger would find that Mae cared less than her father did for any potential consequences.