When Jacque caught up to her and saw the blood on her shoulder she knew there was going to be trouble in store for her. When he asked if the bird had hurt her she winced at the anger she heard in his voice. When he proceeded to fly around her and head towards the bird with eyes promising pain, Estelle gasped and used her wings to dart around him and hover in front of him, arms extended in a weak attempt to stop him from reaching the bird. Then she heard Senka scream something about a dragon which confused Estelle greatly but she then focused as Fade flew out to join them. Estelle looked back and forth between Fade and Jacque, torn between keeping the oldest Flock member from taking his revenge out on the eagle and her baby and explaining what had happened. 

Then Luna's voice rang through the air, ordering everyone to land. Estelle let out a breath she didn't even know she had been holding when Jacque froze before grudgingly landing on the ground. The young girl hovered there for a few moments before she hesitantly flew down to the ground, folding her wings against her back. She listened quietly as Luna stated that no one was to leave while she went to the store. Estelle nodded quietly, shoulders tensing when Jacque spoke up. She flinched at the tone his voice held and bit her lip. She understood she should have warned someone before going off like she did, it was a reckless action but she wasn't going to regret saving the baby bird. 

She knew the others would have been content to let nature take its course and leave the birds alone but Estelle wouldn't have been able to forgive herself if she had done nothing and the baby bird had died. There was too much death in the world as it was and if she had the power to save at least one small life then she was going to try her hardest. However, even if she was going to stand by her actions that didn't mean she wasn't guilty that she had made the others worry so much. 

She felt tears prick her eyes as her stomach clenched. She bowed her head so the others couldn't see, shoulders hunched and hands gripping the hem of her shirt. She hated that she had caused the others worry and she would take her punishment without a fight. She understood they only wanted her to be safe and that by her being wounded made them mad. She took her glasses out of her pocket and pushed them back onto her face, bangs hiding her eyes as her ears dropped slightly.