Moonspear keep flying

While at leisure and free time Wraen's mind tended to wander and get lost in daydreams, when business was about hunting, she was all eyes and ears for the task at hand. She focused and worked with a tireless, excited determination. Were she a kid, she would be the kind, who preferred chess, board-games and building robots to all team sports that required more of a physicall fitness than mental capacity. 

Since it was still winter, any immediate success was hardly to be expected, but that made even a small win just as glorious victory. She made a little leap in the air, pounced at the little mouse, grabbed it and gulped it with ease. Then - smiling - she looked over at Gannet to see, how he was doing and whether he required any assistance. 

We can continue with the hunting for a little while? I could include this thread towards her Trapper mastry. Plus, Maia can run into Wraen any moment - she is frequently in the flatlands.