Haunted Wood Does a bear shit in the woods?

She lowered her head as the wolf spoke. Was he stupid or something? Maybe he couldn't understand her. She let out a chuckle, shaking her head. "You are silly, sir. I only come down when the mice scurry." She had no other need to be on the ground. There were too many predators, such as wolves, lurking down there.

 She leaped off her branch, beating her wings against the air and landing on another branch. "Is this your home Mr. Wolf? Have I intruded?" Even if she did, she had no intent on leaving. Wolves could not chase her out as long as she was up in the trees. It was amusing to see them try though. Barking and snapping at the air.