Dragoncrest Cliffs told of a life where spring has sprung

She was nervous. It had been so long since she had hunt with another, or anything larger than a rabbit. Her children had survived on what she could scrape together, and the dead animals that Molech provided with the cold. They had fared better than could be expected during that time, but she was very rusty. She was happy at least to be paired with Dio, at least she had met him before. She glanced to him once and waved her tail, her body buzzed with nervous energy. She would enjoy proving herself by contributing something. Even a single turkey.

His eyes found hers and she nodded, offering an anxious smile. They were a good pairing for hunting, his force with her agility. With luck, and Molech's blessing, they could take something good today. She waited to see if he would speak a plan, or if they would simply feel things out. Ambush? Her driving the birds towards him? She cocked her head as if to ask for his plan, knowing that before long they'd be upon the animals.