Seaside Moors a gull was simply a gull

Rolling to see if she'll catch a gull. Even = success.
Result: 8

@Astraios lingered nearby, but the she-wolf ignored him— the drudge was a constant shadow, and she would only pay him mind if she had need of him. He knew better than to get in her way and so rested upon a hill, watching ever-vigilant for any strangers that might approach while she explored the moorland. He would warn her if he saw anything amiss.

A gull shrieked overhead, and the silver female glanced upward to watch it wheel across the grim winter sky. If she had been a more spiritual wolf, she might have been able to read something in it— an omen— but as it stood, a gull was simply a gull to Meteora. She crested a hill and in its valley saw a colony of birds, and so paused to consider the hunger in her belly.