After herding the hens back into their coop, Jacque slowly took off after Estelle, however by the time he was airborne the girl had already become a rapidly fading dot even to his incredible vision. For a moment Jacque wondered what could possibly get her so worked up, however the answer soon made itself known in the form of the distressed keening of an eagle in the distance. Jacque swiveled his head in the direction of the cries, however he made no move towards the sound. As far as he was concerned, whatever was going on in that direction was just a matter of nature taking its course, meaning he had no right to interfere. It was soon apparent that Estelle did not share this mentality, as she zoomed towards the keening eagle at speeds Jacque could only dream of reaching. "[b][color=f26522]Fuck but that kid is fast...[/color][/b]" He muttered as he prepared to follow after his younger sibling to defend her if the eagle became hostile. He hadn't made it but a few meters before Estelle began her flight back to the house at a much more relaxed pace. 

Jacque rolled his eyes and took off after her as quickly as he could  without dropping or damaging any of the eggs in flight. If there was anything that could better illustrate the difference in flight abilities between Jacque and Estelle, Jacque couldn't think of it. Even at his current speed, Jacque was just barely able to catch up with Estelle even as she remained at a slower pace. "[b][color=f26522]You've got to warn people when you're going to go off like that. You know how dangerous it is for you to...do I smell blood?[/color][/b]" Jacque suddenly picked up the pace, the eggs be damned. At his top speed he was still leagues slower that Estelle, however it did the trick to get him ahead of her long enough for him to turn around. "[color=f26522][b]Estelle, did that thing [i]hurt[/i] you?[/b][/color]" He asked with an underlying tone of venom in his voice. There weren't many instances that Jacque actually used Estelle's actual name, only when he considered a situation serious or when she was in trouble, and right now it was a bit of both that kept him from calling her munchkin. Jacque flapped in placed as he glanced at Estelle's shoulder, then glared balefully in the direction of the eagle, "[b][color=f26522]Oh, it is so fucking DEAD.[/color][/b]". Now Jacque was pissed, nothing injured his family and got away with it unscathed. He flew around Estelle and began making his way towards the eagle and her chick, intent on repaying the injury to Estelle's shoulder with some bloodshed of his own.