Ocean's Breath Plateau nosebleed? ew.

Clock watched the other wolf slink past him, then followed her curiously. He watched as she poked her nose into some branches to investigate, wondering what she was doing. He silently came up beside her when she gestured to him and looked at the nest of small eggs. He cocked his head to the side, confused. He had never seen this method of hunting - birds were not normally his choice of prey - and wasn't sure what Domi was up to. He gave her a sidelong glance again, but followed her lead by remaining quiet and still. As they waited, he watched the smaller birds flitting from branch to branch. Some of them were coming rather close, but they were much to small to be worth any effort. Then, from the corner of his eye, Clock saw a dark raven circling low in the sky. He instinctively ducked down further, making himself smaller and less visible as he waited to see if the bird would come closer.