Was it callous of him to dump the furious feline monster on an innocent pair?
Maybe, but he couldn't be bothered to care.
To him no monster was innocent, only the weak died, while the strong survived.
He moved away from there but soon heard a startled yelp from the feline, followed by the heavy thud of something flying across the ground, accompanied by more anguished yelps.
It seemed to be suffering?
What the heck was happening over there?
He looked back in the direction of those creatures and hesitated for a while on whether to just leave, or find out what was happening.
The snake did smell oddly familiar.
However in the end, he paid them no mind and continued to track the scent trail left by his brethren. The thought of wasting more time simply to spectate a battle, when his sister might be in real danger was inexcusable.
Hmm trouble is brewing...
What do you think of the nestlings?