Melon shook himself "What the heck?! Get out of there!" He felt the little feet kicking at his head and jerked his head around, hoping to catch the mouse with his beak.

While she was able to get some good kicks in, the bird's flailing was a success. She got unstuck and was pulled off with his beak. She squeaked out and hung fromhis beak by her tail, "Let me go you meanie!!" She squirmed, kicking at his beak again in an attempt to get free.

Mice -
HP: 34
Atk die: 1d8

Melon lightly shook the mouse hanging in his beak. Then a thought occurred to him. "Iou quanded berries, iouu git berries!" (You wanted berries, you get berries!) he mumbled without letting go of the mouse and turned around to his pile of berries. Good thing he was looking for the mushy berry earlier, there were more of them. He dipped the mouse into the berries.

Tiger tilted her head with much confused, the squirmed faster when she realized what was happening, "Wait wait wait wa-" Then it happened. She was dipped. Now covered in more muchy berry juice, she spat berry bits from her mouth. When she was pulled out,she made sure to grab an armfull of berry "guts" and threw them as best as she could towards the bird's eyes.

Mice -
HP: 27
Atk die: 1d8

Melone screamed as the sticky berry residue hit his eye. "You! You! You mouse!" he couldn't think of a swear word.
He rubbed his head on his leg, hoping to get the remaining berries off as best he could. Then he shook his leg, which now had berries stuck to it and a piece of the
Sticky berries broke away and flew towards the mouse. What a happy coincidence.

Now free once more, Tiger looked up to the bird and laughed, "You deserve it, you greedy birdy!" She jumped up again to grab his wing, plucking a feather free.

Mice -
HP: 20
Atk die: 1d8

"You... you didn't seriously just do that!?" shrieked Melon and took off after the mouse, flapping his wings wildly and snapping at him with his beak. Until now he was still thinking that maybe it wouldn't be so bad to share his berries after all, but a feather... that was too much!

Tiger smirked, "I did! My feater now!" She laughed and wagged the feather at him, trying not to get blown away by the wind from his wings. She caught the wind once again and discarded the feather as she was pushed back, grabbing the smallest bit of a berry on her way back.

Mice -
HP: 14
Atk die: 1d8

Melon chased after the mouse, his neck stretched far forward and his beak snapping at it. "I'll get you even if it's the last thing I do!"

Tiger gasped, surprised that the bird left the berry pile. She jumped up and ran as fast as she could, doing her best to kick small rocks back in an attempt to trip him, while also turning to try and take over the berry pile herself.

Mice -
HP: 11
Atk die: 1d8

Running behind the mouse, Melone tried not to trip over the small stones. Then he noticed how she was heading towards the berry pile, accelerated and was frightened, the mouse suddenly turned around, he couldn't stop in time and raced into the mouse without, which resulted in both of them ending up in the berry pile.

After stumbling into the pile, Tiger popped her little head out, gasping for air and blinking confused. She looked around, seeing the bird also in the pile and looking unable to fight any longer, She grinned, "Don't worry birdy, I'll share with you~"

Mice -
HP: 1
Atk die: 1d8