Hawks daughter

Hawks: *charges at you* WHY *covered in blood and scratches*. you: unfortunate, I cause a remic when I start to panic a maniac they say what a shame but it end up this way, but I get excited when I see you around. Hawks: STOP MOVING *tears in his eyes but running forward with his feather sword* you: your insides are red and mines are too the blood on my face is matching you goodness you're bleeding what a wonderful feeling you're down and you're bleeding, THE RED MEANS I LOVE YOU