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He was glad that the woman didn't question him further and sighed a satisfied sigh. Surely, if father and his siblings could do it, he could also kill something with wings. Perhaps they tasted good, too. Then he had two things to admire them for... Quietly, he just hoped the lady would do the killing and he would be tasked with bringing it back for her. Not that looking at the dead body of something he adored so was anything better.

He sniffed with her, slowly picking up on the trail she had scented but not nearly fast enough to be a great hunter any day soon. So, he followed, as quietly as he could as to not scare away a possible meal.