Firefly Glen standard procedure in such an emergency

Her first choice of prey, though smaller than others around it, was rightfully furious. A goose, pissed off as all hell, took a few good pecks at her before flying off to who knows where. She was momentarily worried about it seeking revenge and instantly took cover under a particularly thick set of leaves before eventually reemerging when the coast was clear.  

Her next targets were far easier in comparison to the first. A bonded pair of ducks, one male and the other female, quickly met her fangs as they cried out into the winter air. She would have liked to snag another but all the ruckus had chased whatever prey had been here once into the wind where they were safe from her grasp.

And so while she was unsatisfied with her current number, Solaris didn't see any chance of securing another prize anywhere nearby and turned to head back in the direction she'd come from, ducks hanging lazily in her jaws as she awaited a howl to signal the end of their little game.