<span style="font-style: italic">"If we are to return to Mother, no longer can we be made weak by the humans"</span>Alister flapped his light feathered wings at her words. Being a bird meant his body was weightless but easy to break.<span style="font-style: italic">"We must use all that we are together to defend her, to defend each other" </span>He nodded his head in agreement. They could no longer sit idle and fear the humans who yearn for their magical abilities. It was time to discover what the humans had to offer to the world of magic. Alister wondered a lot about motive or understanding. Could they come to peace? His view may be slightly different than Eli's.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Do we have to fight?"</span>A kinsman asked out of curiosity.<br/><br/>" We may have to come to blows with the humans. This means yes fighting may happen. However, much I dislike it. I would rather come to peace talks." Alister answered the poor fellow knowing that he may have over stepped a boundary with Eli. Others started to mumble about fighting and how do we fight? Could we die? I've never heard of one of us dying? Fear and panic. Two emotions that could completely destroy their plan of having an army.<br/><br/>"Maybe some of us will die. I mean I have never heard of it other than old age. However, fighting is simple. It is like sparing like we use to in the woods. Just with more of a consequence. Either you are with us, or you can leave and wander the streets and fear the unknown." He looked at Eli for help. There was only so much he knew about. This was after all Eli's plan. In fact, it was incredibly rude of him to have taken over talks about. His bowed down in an apology to Eli.