Gyrfalcon's Keep twist and shout like an angry crow

In between the shrieking of the falcons he caught a "Helloo?". He paused his steps, cocking an ear toward the voice as it followed up with "Is anyone there?" For a moment he considered his interest in answering, when he could just keep going and pretend that no, there was no one there. Boredom won out, after all most of his time was spent foraging on his own, so he answered back.

"Hellooooo," he drawled, mimicking her feminine tones in a convincing fashion. Had she been in front of him, he might have straightened out his posture, given her some pretty winks and gently pawed at the air, too.