Gyrfalcon's Keep moored

 

While she'd meant the words on more of a teasing jest it hadn't quite carried over - which was fine. She didn't worry or fuss too much over small moments like that, they'd overcome them quickly enough. Instead she was more curious about his intentions, he seemed a bit more worried about their hunting prospects. "Do you fish?" She asked curiously, because she could teach plenty about fishing and trapping enough that even the little ones might be able to pick it up depending on how little they were. 

She pulled herself from the waters and shook her coat out, licking a bit of the water from her paws so not too much of the grass and dirt clung to her lower legs. "I can teach your lot, if you'd be interested." She said evenly, plucking up some of the feathers to cart home to his crew - regardless of his response to her offer she was willing.