Sweetie was admiring herself in her reflection on a water fountain.
"I'm kinda tiny, but I'm awful flirty." She giggled to herself.
What she didn't notice is Furrball sneaking up behind her. She didn't notice him, but she did hear him.
"I knew he'd try again someday." She said to herself.
Furrball lunged at Sweetie, but the pink bird flew high up, causing Furrball to land into the water.
"Come and get me, predator!" Sweetie jeered. "Come and get me!"
Furrball came out of the water, steaming like a baked potato. He had to think of something to throw her off-guard.
"Miss me! Miss me!" Sweetie jeered.
"Now you've got to kiss her!" Plucky's voice called out.
"No he does not!" Sweetie snapped, sounding flustered.
That gave Furrball an extraordinary idea.
"Just face it, Furrball." Sweetie jeered. "You couldn't catch me if you-"
Furrball planted a surprise kiss right on the tip of Sweetie's beak. Sweetie stared at Furrball with eyes bigger than fly eyes.
"That was my first kiss, you vicious yet weird predator!" She bellowed, wiping her beak.
As Sweetie was spitting Furrball's kiss out, Furrball managed to get his hands on her. Just as he opened his mouth to eat her, Sweetie got out an anvil and shoved it into his mouth, causing him to release her. Sweetie flew off fast into the forest.
"What the heck was that about?!" She asked herself. "Was him kissing me supposed to throw me off-guard? That cat just doesn't give up!"
She began to think to herself a bit deeper.
"I mean, it's kind of admirable." She said to herself. "No matter what I throw at him, he just doesn't surrender too easily. And when he grabs me, his hands are very soft. And as much as I do not wish to hear anyone hear me say this, he is a bit cute, especially the way he meows. It kinds makes me wanna pet him."
She stopped herself dead in her tracks.
"Why am I having these thoughts?!" She exclaimed. "He's a cat, I'm a bird, cats and birds are natural enemies as Tweety told me!"
Sweetie could hear footsteps from behind her. She turned and it was Furrball. Before Sweetie could fly away, Furrball tripped on a branch. Sweetie's instincts were telling her to fly away, but something inside her wanted to comfort Furrball. Against her judgement, she flew over to Furrball.
"Are you hurt?" She asked in a voice that was sincere and not mocking.
Furrball was surprised. Why was Sweetie suddenly being nice to him?
"I... had a bit of a think to myself." Sweetie explained. "It's... actually admirable the way you never gave up chasing me. Not to mention, don't tell anyone I told you this, but you are a bit... cute and seemingly friendly. Why do we even chase each other?"
She flew into Furrball in a hug. Furrball was completely motionless.
"Oh, just hug me, cat!" Said Sweetie.
A smile formed on Furrball's face as he put his hands on Sweetie in a hug. To the surprise of the blue cat, Sweetie then started rapidly kissing Furrball around his face. Furrball's surprised face was quick to change of happiness again. As Sweetie continued kissing him, Furrball thought to himself that maybe he was wrong about Sweetie. Maybe she is a sweet bird after all.
The next girl is going to be Lola Bunny.