Rising Sun Valley Eccentric orbit

With her eyes still firmly latched onto the beady one's of the goose, Keyni gave a soft sigh. What was it with birds lately? First her tussle with the Golden Eagle with the aid of a white female, and now this. She wasn't particularly in the mood to go after the mother. Not after the earlier tangle she had been in. Besides, the unknown male next to her had spotted the potential prey. The claim was his. 

She chuckled softly, dipping her head in a small nod. "Best of luck." She offered in return, staying in place as he descended down the banks, in pursuit of lunch. He hadn't been kidding by what he meant. Keyni would take no active part in the hunt. The only role she would play would be as a decoy, to up his chances and keep the mother goose distracted. She paced along the bank, edging closer towards the water until it touched her toes. Every so often her eyes would lift towards him, watching his progress. But then, back to the mother they went, accompanied by soft growls in her throat. She'd see how this played out.