"Oh... Alright. Then... Are you sure you guys are alright?" I look around for the black coat I usually hang in a tree. It seems to be too high for me to reach in my state.
Pointing at the coat, I yell "My coat!". What else can I say?
"I'm starting to question why we all are here instead of home... Not that I want to go home, I'm just wondering..." I grunt, looking around and spotting a broken house next to the other four great family houses.
"The ruined house must be from the lost fifth great family, right?" I look around.
"Oh, drat! I forgot my backpack back there." I stand up and stagger a bit, but then spread my wings and hover a few feet into the air. I fly back, grab my backpack, and come back very swiftly, sitting down again.