Gyrfalcon's Keep moored

 

If there had been a near miss Catori hadn't noticed it, not bothered by the near miss or the proximity between them. She gave a little hum, surveying her work before Grey took off and she gave a bark of a laugh, trailing after him. It didn't take too long before the feather was unlodged, Catori managing to sweep down and catch it so that it wasn't lost. She skidded to a stop next to him, the plush fur of her brushing against his own. "Gotta show me up, hm?" She asked as she nudged Greyday with her shoulder, grinning around the feather she'd found. 

"I mean, there's enough to take one back for all your kids." She mused, it seemed that there were plenty of variety and options for him to choose from if he wanted to. If he was truly interested in it, she'd be happy to help him take them home although it might be easy enough to just carry a mouthful of feathers on his own.