Winter: OK, kids, we have one shot at this.

Dawn: Why are we planning to attack Uncle Turtle?

Winter: Because Daddy's dare books says so, and I'll will not pass up this chance.

Armadillo: We're not going to hurt him, are we?

Winter: We'll see.

Vanilla: I love activities with Father.

Later:

*Winter and the kids hid themselves in the hallway, waiting for the SeaWing. Eventually, Turtle arrived, and they waited until he was just close enough--*

Winter: Go! Go! Go!

Turtle: Wait, what!

*The kids then lunge out of their hiding place, ropes gripped in their talons. Before Turtle could escape, he was pinned down by them*

Armadillo: Oh dear! He's moving a lot!

Dawn: Sorry, Uncle Turtle!

Vanilla: Cease your struggling!

Winter: Hold on!

*Winter rushed forward, and tied Turtle up with the ropes*

Winter: And that's how you trap a SeaWing.

Kids: Yay!

Dawn: Do we eat him now?

Turtle: *panicked sounds*

*Qibli suddenly came in*

Qibli: Winter!

Winter: Oop! Time to flee, guys!

*Winter ran away, with the kids shortly following*

Qibli: Three moons! Turtle, I'm so sorry about this...

Turtle: Don't worry. I don't mind your kids...

Turtle: ....I'm afraid of them, but I don't mind them.