Blackfeather Woods Offer for the pack

Quiet shrugged in nonchalant agreement. She was not looking forward to hunting birds - since they could fly - and she had no knowledge of what reverence the Dark Brotherhood had for the dark feathered creatures, but seeing as the forest they lived in were named after them (What other animals had black feathers here?), there was enough to warrant a bit of suspicion in the coywolfdog's mind. She gestured for the wolf to go forward; if they were in trouble, at least he would be blamed first. It was his idea after all.