Like magic the pale man that she called a friend appeared. She leaned into his touch before pulling back and lifting up a paw to expose her stomach. "Burdses did it." She looked between the younger and older male. Certainly they would believe her. Those winged creatures were foul and didn't play nice. They even had the audacity to continue making ruckus even after they had injured her! She simply couldn't believe it! Hawthorne cast a rather upset glare at the black and white birds that seemed to not have an ounce of concern for what they had done.
"Fix?" It was more or less just a barely noticeable sting now but it was there and she could still feel it which meant it needed fixing. Of course, Hawthorne wasn't really sure how it was supposed to be fixed. She fully expected the grown-up to know that.