Sleeping Dragon happy song

Either Freyja didn't understand her or she didn't want to toss the bird. "Okay," the Bandrona said, "I'll throw it and how about you try to catch it?" As the words left her mouth, she wondered whether Freyja or any of her siblings might want to become a hunter one day. She would love to help train any or all of them. A little shiver of delight passed through her before she smiled and then snatched up the sopping, dripping blackbird. This would be good practice in any case.

"'Ou 'eady?" she mumbled to the pup before rearing onto her hind legs and simultaneously throwing her head back, neck snapping backward as she threw the dead body almost straight upward. The wings flipped, flopped and flapped awkwardly as it rose up, then crested and began its earthbound descent.

Feel free to 'power play' the dead bird landing, haha!