Blackbeak Bluff And Another One

Oh gosh. "Sure, I can do that," she smiled. She started sniffing the ground and air for any scent trails, the salty smell of the sea overpowered a lot but she could still make out scents of a few various other things. Well this isn't somewhere I'm used to hunting, but lets give it a go. Her ears suddenly perked up, she could hear a bird fairly nearby, it sounded distressed. This may be my oppotunity for an easy kill. She scanned around and spotted the source of the sound, a bird had gotten tangled into an old net and in its attempt to escape it had broken its wing. She quickly bounded up to the fairly large bird and with a sharp swift bite the bird fell silent and limp. She teared the remaints of the net off the birds wing and picked it up. She quickly bounded back to the other wolf and placed down the bird. "I'm guessing that's not quite what you meant but, waste not want not." She felt happy about getting the bird but slightly embarrased by the way she got it.