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An unfazed Breccan added his own shouts to the cacophony, his decidedly less abrasive but no less funny for it. Bat continued to laugh even when a wingtip slapped her upside the head with surprising force. The next time it swished in her direction, she was ready for it. She snapped her teeth, mostly as a feint, so she surprised herself as much as the gull when she found her mouth full of fine bones and feathers.

Thinking fast, Bat clamped down and tugged, which quite effectively threw a wrench in the bird's flight plan. Its body came crashing toward her by pure centrifugal force, beak and webbed feat both scrabbling defensively. With a grunt, the yearling attempted to sidestep, although it was impossible to avoid the feathery projectile and maintain her hold.

"Ki'it!" Bat tried to shout to Breccan even as she maneuvered out of the way to give him as clear a shot as he was going to get on this sheer cliff.