Crowpaw laughed. Not knowing the proper fighting ways, he unsuccessfully tried to push her off. He was a large and strong cat, but untrained. He gave in, and dramatically wailed.
"Oh no! I am beaten!" He wailed, erupting into giggles.
Goldenbird trudged back to the cave, a puny mouse in her jaws. She sighed and walked over to Riversky.
"I think i should stick to moor hunting," she grunted.