Iktome Plains cardboard lotus bud

Rolled to see if she caught it ;)

Another grew near, Ragna noted dimly. An ear flicked, then swivelled to listen closer. They were not so loud that they endangered her hunt, though, and soon seemed to still completely. Satisfied that she would not be disturbed, Ragna devoted her full attention to her quarry. Carefully, she gauged the distance between her and the nearest bird.

If she moved too soon, the bird would have time to flee. It would take some time to get off the ground, but not enough for Ragna to sprint far. Coming to close would stir it too, though.

Ragna was adept at gauging the perfect moment, though, and when it came time, she sprung. She crossed the distance between her and the gull in an instant. With a great leap, Ragna launched herself after the gull (which had made it off the ground). Vice-like jaws snapped shut around the skinny leg of the gull, which broke in her grip. Wings buffeted her face as she threw it to the ground. With little ceremony she released the leg and closed her mouth around the gull's neck, snapping it with ease. There was little blood. With the gull hanging limp in her maw, Ragna finally looked up to regard the stranger. In the quirk of her brows there was a question: what do you want?