Write a scene in which your character wins a bet.
"Hand her over!” I shout angrily, glaring at Pidgebeetle. “I’m the one who won the bet.”
Pidgebeetle’s lookin’ around like he doesn’t remember or something. But the truth is, we made a bet earlier. He thought I wasn’t able to steal the cookies from Winged Baby’s party, but he must not know that I’m a pro at that! Me and the little ones always used to steal food from Gair’s house, since we were livin’ on the land.
“Uhhh, I wasn’t actually serious about that, Pigger...” he says, scratching his head.
“Then where’s Chila!?” I shout out, angrily grabbing onto him.
“Oh, uh, settle down! She’s just sleepin’ in the back!” he says, pointin' to a room behind him.
“Ihhh you’re really bad for them!” I shout, rushing into the room. And just like he said, Chila’s sleepin’ peacefully in her sleeping bag. I can’t believe that bird tricked me, just so he could have some cookies...