Northstar Vale macaroni art

Wanna close after this? We can assume they found something later XD

Dag watched with bright, wide eyes as the birds all scattered. The one they'd been after had been so close to dying by Tryphon's teeth, but it was no use. Turkeys were wily creatures.

"Almost!" he exclaimed, tail wagging as he returned to Tryphon's side, snapping at feathers as he came. "It's hard to believe they're really birds until they actually fly."

He looked after the disappeared meals with a wistful expression, thinking of how impressed mom Saena would have been with a big, fat turkey to eat. And a pile of feathers to play in! But it just wasn't to be.

"We should head back toward the pack," Dag sighed, turning in the direction they'd come. "We'll just have to get her a whole pile of field mice. Or maybe we can catch that raccoon that's been hanging around later tonight."

Tail still waving distractedly behind him, Dag began trotting back toward the pack.