You are walking through the woods in the evening on a nature trail, when you see a bush move. You move to get a closer look when a deep grey shape flies at you. However, with your reflexes you grab it quickly. It thrashes violently in your hands, its wings flapping and its arms reaching out to your face. Eventually it calms down and just gives you a death stare "Put me down." It says angrily at you, raising its wings again