Totoka River paranoia, paranoia, everybody's coming to get me

It stopped.

Rokig knows it is now or never. If he attempted to get closer it would surely take off, wouldn't it? So he launched from his position with jaws spread in hopes to grab something. He would take anything at this point. A wing, leg, tail feathers. The Seawolf simply needs to get a good grasp on the bird so he can bring the small meal back to Undersea.