Gyrfalcon's Keep know that we will stay resilient

Onyx gasped. A foretold death warrant?! She didn't want to die! She was too young- she barely had any friends, had never been in love, and had no family left known. But before she could begin to protest or beg for a cure, a foul word split the air as something gooey and yellow landed at his feet. What?! She thought, her nose scrunching up in disgust. She looked at him in confusion as he darted away from her. She didn't see it coming until she turned her head and it was two feet from her leg. The egg cracked and splattered against her, the gooey liquid splashing across her dark fur. The pieces of egg either stuck or fell to the ground. Now Onyx was gullible, but she knew eggs didn't fly. Please stop. I don't like it. She said, her blue eyes surveying the rocks above. Her voice had slight disgust in it as she poked at the weird goo on her leg.