Nova Peak pringoals

For a split second, Shiv was certain the wolf would actually take her up on her offer, and her heart begun to race with excitement, eager to use her shiny beak to spear something other than berries. However, the female then heaved and fell to the ground, turning back as if she had accidentally sat on a porcupine. Shiv watched on, her raised wings falling in disappointment. To the bird's utter dismay, she declined. "Fine," she huffed, glaring back at the pallid female. "Wolf can stay fat then!"