Birbie Becky vs. Cleo the Cat - A game of cat and bird

Becky, after smacking Cleo in the face, bounced away from the catwoman, bouncing several times before coming to a stop close to the center of the ring as Becky opened up from the ball stance and was in a sitting pose as she looked at Cleo. She blinked for a second, before jumping onto her feet and striking a pose.

The crowd gave some cheers for Becky.

Becky's face feathers puffed up in pouty annoyance, stomping her foot on the canvas.

"Maybeyoujustsuckatcatchingchickensthen,yabigpussycat!"

With one flap of her wings, Becky flew upwards, going about 15 feet upwards in 1 second, before flying down, swooping at Cleo overheard like a hawk trying to ward off a predator from its nest! She didn't brandish her little (still sharp) talons out at Cleo, however.

Becky swooped down at the cat a few times, trying to intimidate her, and her wings did smack Cleo's sides albeit not to much use. However, during another swooping swerve, she accidentally hit one of her little talons on Cleo's arm. Becky faltered for a second in a moment of "ah shit", which was just what Cleo needed!

Cleo grabbing Becky's feet cause Becky to make a panicked squawk sound, and found herself recieving a vicious headbutt from the catwoman. Her whole body rocked and jolted from it, and she flew away, spinning like a shot down plane, and crashed on the mat, some feathers getting knocked out of her. She lay, shivering, on the ground, completely vulnerable to follow up attacks.

Becky let out a weak squawk, shivering in pain, as she tried to get up. However, her legs crumpled as she fell to the mat again. The headbutt had left her in a lot of pain, and she felt every inch of her small body throbbing in pain.

Becky's head was lost in a maelstrom of thoughts and worries. She really hated the feeling of vulnerability she was in right now, it was giving her really bad memories again.