Here comes trouble

This is my aunt and uncle’s cat, OC.  And unless you are my uncle, you’re pretty much the enemy.  She still remembers when I clipped her claws 3 years ago so either hides or ambushes me when I go into the house. Or both.
When she was a small stray she was picked up by a hawk, but the hawk dropped her.  This is completely unsurprising. I also wouldn’t be surprised if there is a local hawk missing a talon. Possibly an entire foot.