Dragoncrest Cliffs 8 turkey songs for your thanksgiving playlist

[table width=75%][tr][td]she watches, the fiery girl, from the over of sharp stone a short distance away. her gaze falls first on the hunters, the wolves moving about close by, and then next the hunted, the turkeys. never before has she seen such creatures, but she does not think much of the birds, ungainly and awkward and rather unattractive. perhaps she will feel differently when they fill the girl's stomach, but now she is still, disillusioned- for what boring prey is this? still, she does not shift, for now, prepared to simply watch the hunters- for a time.[/td][/tr][/table]