Oakwing flew up to the nest with a bundle of worms. He whistled to all the chicks.
Littlefeather watched out the nest, groaning. He twitched in pain, his eyes glazed over. "Littlefeather? Are you okay?" Oakwing asked. "n-No..." Groaned the tiny bird. Oakwing immedatly dropped the worms and flew to get Coronaheart.
Sandtail saw another butterfly go by. She gave chase, using her hummer wingwork to get close enough to grab it in her beak. She zoomed back to her branch, kinda proud of how she could grab insects in flight.