Heron Lake Plateau The devil won.

"Yeah, yeah," She said, rolling her eyes at her friend when she was criticized for both her nickname making abilities and her aim. Towhee seemed glad to have the meal, though, so while she ate, Niamh sat down and fished one hind foot at an itch just above her shoulder, before she set to work pulling at a couple burrs that had become lodged in her pelt while she'd been hunting the rabbit down. She hated burrs. At least the good thing about ducks and birds was that they didn't usually live near burrdock plants. 

She sighed and flopped to the ground when she was done, rolling over onto her back and regarding Towhee, upside down, as she finished her small meal. It didn't occur to her that it might be harder for Towhee to read her lips if she was upside down, she simply assumed her friend would be able to do it. "D'you wanna do something today? Like a patrol or like...I dunno, anything?" She asked. "I'm a bit bored."