Wheeling Gull Isle dragon's breath

Ruo reappeared soon after with one bird to offer. Ying thought that it was an unimpressive feat but did not voice her concerns, instead offering a simple smile and motioning for her to drop it. The huntress would do the same.

This should be good... Ying was thinking out loud, somewhat distracted by the saliva pooling in her mouth. She would leave all three birds here — one for her cousin, two for the cache — and come back at some point to hunt once more.

Keep your bird. I'm going to bury the others. She picked up two of the creatures and held them tightly between her jaws, then walking into the forest.