Shadow Mountain i was lucid and conscious

A huff left her when he stated you can't have this one. There was something in her that would not bend to that will, unless of course he intended to sleep atop it like a dragon with a chest of gold all night. He would leave it eventually. So for now she simply resigned to his statement with a roll of her shoulders and feigned disinterest.

"I doubt you ate it all," were the words that she went with, then casting her gaze elsewhere. The rest of it couldn't have been too far off — she had a working nose, at least. "Hope you had the sense to destroy with what you did not finish. Birds do not stay here to pick things clean." The grizzly still stayed fresh with her, but perhaps not as a fresh as the coyotes. They had been brazen enough to scale the mountain and strike for blood. The former had simply been hungry.