Porcupine Ridge cloud city

The bird spun around right as she was about to hook her claws into it and make the kill, causing the feline to land clumsily on the branch, her eyes narrowed as she watched the bird rush to get away, screeching all the way. Great. Now there would be no prey for miles do to it's obnoxious racket. Her yellow eyes were tied to the bird as it fluttered around and landed on a high branch in the tree opposite her, clicking it's little beak at her and glaring.

She hissed back, showing her sharp fangs, fangs that had almost killed the black and white bird. She situated herself so she was sitting comfortably on the branch, looking up at the bird with equally angry eyes.

"No, bad birdy." she hissed, her teeth flashing once again. "Because of you, I don't get breakfast." she grumbled, wishing that the bird was in her mouth instead of on the branch above her.