Blackfeather Woods confetti and trinkets

Shit. Tytonidae froze in her tracks as soon as the first word fell from the mouth of the stranger. Unfortunately, she'd never been a quick thinker, and she certainly wasn't a liar, so she just stared back at the male with a blank, uncertain expression on her face. "I... um... nothing?" Well, that probably wasn't going to cut it. In fact, Ty had exactly zero excuses for trespassing except that she really wanted to prove to somebody that she could get something done. Didn't look like that was going to happen today, unless the "something," was getting eaten by a neighboring pack.

A pang of disappointment rippled through her when she saw the doe scamper off deeper into the pack's territory. There was no way she was going to be able to catch it, now. Another day, another failure. And likely some unpleasant things to go along with it, depending on how this guy reacted to her pathetic reply to his question.