Felltree Marsh Let's Go!

Zephyr did his best to keep his large frame sheltered, pressing against trunks and bush carcasses whenever possible. He was more worried about staying silent and unseen than hunting the birds, and was thankful Rana took his silent command to lead. So easy it was, to fall back into the habit of being in charge, to take command and rule on his own terms. Especially with his former Beta here, it was nice to forget, to imagine that they were still in the diverse lands of ShadowFax. 
Soon enough, he heard the flutter of wings. It was faint, and Zephyr took into mind that they were more silent than the usual duck he stalked, but went on following his ebony friend.