Upon feeling intense pain in his body, the goblin opened his eyes to a sight that scared him. The feather beast was eating his food, and him! It was munching on his stomach. How rude! Using his quick think thinking, the goblin, falls asleep, because he is tired.
Waking once more to find himself still in his cave with a small scar on his belly, he realizes, he must be tasty, now he has emergency food!(As you can probably tell goblins are not the brightest creatures)
He checked his surroundings and noticed the dreaded beast's food scraps in a small pile, and it appeared as if some very small rocks were there! How fat! Eating precious tools of goblin warfare! The bird is clearly insane! The pig beast ate his weapons! Poor Mr. Goblin. He thought, "I will surely need to rid myself of the beast..... well after a nap." (Goblins are like demon sloths, very inactive, but will murderize you if they get the chance)
Awaking the next day to a sudden pain in his arm his eyes flash open to the bird pecking him again. He swiftly delivers justice in the form of his substitute weapon, the RONK! He delivers a swift strike to the head of the beast. It recoils sharply and makes squawking sounds. Sadly in the short combat his rock was lost a few meters away from him. Lucky for this goblin, he had in his infinite wised, found two RONKS! He immediately charges and realizes, he Is twice the size of the beast. He had always been laying down when observing the beast, so it appeared massive, but it only went up to his knees. He promptly delivers swift kicks and rock attacks to the bird. Either due to his sheer mass or luck, he manages to quite literally smash the birds skull with a well placed rock smack.
As the beast tumbles, so does the goblin, his exhaustion was withheld during battle, but after all, as a goblin child, he really shouldn't be fighting, so he passed out.