Silverlight Terrace and we keep trying

Jomyo waved her ears outwards, aiming for something supposing to look halfway apologetic, mainly because she was grateful the stranger didn't greet her with hostility. She nodded back, and began a wary step closer when invited. Since she was used to soloing it out here on her travels, she was also used to sometimes needing to make temporary acquaintances if the situation called for it. This, she suspected, could be one of those if she played her cards just right.

The agouti ambar moved on light, quiet steps. The silver wolf already settled into a stalk, so she mirrored this when close enough, but started to angle a different vantage to the birds. She watched carefully where the other went, and tried to place herself where it could help--so she could creep slowly closer from a different angle, potentially corralling the birds up closer, and maybe making an opportunity there. But, she was not typically a bird hunter.. although it never hurt to try a bit and see what they could do. Maybe it would be luckier than her usual.

She really had little to lose but time here, so lurked in a few body lengths closer to see if the birds would get nervous about her yet. They pecked about the ground and fluttered about among themselves. Jomyo had no idea what those blank stares of theirs were thinking.