Sunset Valley I'm hungry like the wolf

Theia sighed at the bird's questions. She'd never found herself more embarrassed and ashamed, and before a bird, no less. Still, she nodded. Yes... I haven't come across one yet, She answered truthfully, but with reluctance. Then, an idea struck her. A bird would know where all the packs were, right? Would you know how to get to one from here? She asked with sudden enthusiasm, desperation in her eyes. Please for the love of God say yes, she begged internally, but she wouldn't allow herself to appear too desperate.