Phoenix Maplewood Meleagris gallopavo

The fight with the bird left her hungry, no doubt. But she was keen on getting some feathers for later; so when given the go-ahead, Tavi dove face-first at the turkey's butt and began yanking out the biggest feathers, or the most ornately patterned, and when she was done she slunk backwards. "There." She breathed, working her tongue against her teeth to get some of the feathering out from between them. Very attractive, very ladylike. "I'm going to go hide these somewhere -- you can, I dunno, eat or take the bird --" she was too distracted to finish her string of comments, jumbled as they were, and promptly began to gather the pile of feathers again. Before @Ukko could say anything, she was dashing off to find somewhere to store them.