Haunted Wood trudging on

Ramsay's eyes fell upon a bird and Cicero followed his gaze as he indicated it as food. Cicero would have no qualms with eating the raven, really, but there was one problem... It was very high up, and Cicero was not too convinced that he would be able to move fast enough to get it.

"It will fly up if we can even reach it," he said in a low voice, as to not to startle the raven, "If we can think of a way to give it a rustle so it flies up we can see if it is injured. If not, it is better to abandon the thought of bird on our menu." Euron had already claimed a foot though Cicero did not think their odds very high. He thought it would do them better to skirmish for carcasses and try to find some mice they could grab. Still, it was worth a quick try to do this. "Perhaps if one of you throws a stick at it..."