"Nuh uh!" She said. She emitted the slowly intensifying smell of rotten eggs and spoiled milk. Sharpclaw, who was right in front of her, got the full blast of it.
Silvrye fled out of the tree. Too small. Not like her home back on her home planet...but no time for that now. She went deeper into the forest until she found a tree big enough, and burrowed into it. Made it her home.