Naomi
The trees rustled softly as Stain was jumping from branch to branch, flapping as he was keeping up with the small pack of hawks he just released to help develop their wings. They were recently hatched and just grew up enough to start learning how to fly now. The squawks of a few hawks caught his attention as one had crashed into a tree branch and fell to the ground. Stain immediately flew down to the ground, landing on the mossy soil as he curled his talons gently around the hawk. He spread his wings out, letting the hawks land on his wings as he sat down, making sure the hawk that fell was ok. The sunlight shone down upon his scales, reflecting the little specks of colors that covered his scales. He then set the hawk on his wing, before whistling. A large red-tailed hawk descended down upon him, landing on his horn, fluttering its wings. He lifted his talons up and it hopped onto his talons easily, the talons curling around gently. He then tensed his muscles, telling the hawks on his wings to launch off before he did. Once all of them did, he relaxed, letting out a loud roar to ward them back to their house that was awhile away. He then sat near the edge of the forest, setting the red-tailed hawk down. He laid down, sighing softly as he stared towards the horizon.
Brent
He trotted silently through the forest, eye focused on the slight patter of rain through the heavily forested area. Flare sighed gently, before continuing on, stopping as he heard the sound of crashing and rustling.
Naomi
He shuffled, lifting himself back up as he took a glance towards the inner of the forest. He glanced away, before snapping his gaze back. He narrowed his eyes, he couldn't see in the dark well, but he could've sworn he saw someone there. He clicked softly, his hawk quickly flying up to his horn, sitting upon it as it was looking around for any threats. He slowly crept towards the figure, keeping his head low as his wings were well pinned to his sides. He was rather much more muscular than normal, since he often had to keep up with the birds in a forest where it was hard for him to properly fly through. He flicked his tail, tilting his head.
Brent
He hesitated, looking nervous. Half-blinded... And out of his comfort zone, he darted to escape.
Margaret
A skinny Sky'Wing suddenly landed in front of Flare, hissing loudly as his rattled his wings at his sides. His paler appearance was terrifying, the white scales speckling his pink scales. He flicked his tail, growing softly as he leaned in, narrowing his eyes. 
"Have you been following my brother?" He asked, snarling softly.
Brent
He yelped, jumping back, terror clear in his one eye. "H-Huh? No! I don't even know you..."
Margaret
He growled, before staring at the single eye they had. He didn't quite believe them, but didn't respond. He glanced up at Stain, sighing weakly as he rolled his eyes, and called his Cooper's hawk. They flew in at a slower pace, letting a chirp out as they landed on his horn. He stepped back, letting Stain talk.
Naomi
"So sorry about my brother there. He's a bit protective of me." He smiled kindly, his own hawk on his horn. His scales were vastly different from Felt's, quite oranger than them. He sat down, his wings and arms held close to him so he wouldn't intimate them as much. "Are you lost?" He asked, flicking his tail as he sighed.
Brent
He shook his head, still looking quite ruffled. "No... I was passing by, thought I'd take some time out."
Naomi
"Oh alright. The forests aren't usually where people go to calm down from stress of life. There's a lot of animals here that can easily attack you for just existing on their territory." He chuckled, lifting his arm as his red-tailed hawk landed on his arm. It squawked angrily at the person, before shuffling in spot comfortably. "I'm Lord Stain, but you can just call me Stain. That's Lord Felt over there, Felt is also fine." He nodded, keeping his arm up without issue.
Margaret
Felt grumbled softly, shaking his head slightly as he stepped back into the shadows, not wanting to communicate with the person anymore. Clearly not as much of a social person as Stain was, but much more aggressive than them. The hawk chirped once more, and he then went to take care of it, making sure it was alright.
Brent
He nodded, smiling weakly. "I'm Flare, nice to meet you... Both." He added.
Naomi
"A nice name. Well- we could provide some shelter for now, if you need some. We'll leave you be, we'll just have to set up some rules." He nodded, flicking his arm up and his hawk quickly perched on a branch far above, as if hunting for food. He then flicked his wings, the sunlight briefly reflecting the "Rusty" Look, but it could have been manipulated from his strangely-dotted scales.
Margaret
He growled at Stain, but didn't do much else. He didn't like bringing people to their only home, where they kept some bird species safe from animals that otherwise would've hunted them for food. He lifted his hawk back up to his horn, where it perched there and rested. It definitely was very old, but was living the long life it still had left under Felt's care.
Brent
He tilted his head softly, looking confused.