Sequoia Coast this little piggy went

It looked like birds were on the menu. Fox licked her chops. They would not be enough for the whole pack, but they would be good as a snack, and she could use one of those. Besides, she still had plenty of time to scout out the rest of the shore and see what else it had to offer. The nameless servant bounded off to keep the birds distracted, and Fox headed toward their eggs. She hesitated only a moment before chomping down on one, the ooey-gooey insides dribbling down her chin. She ate four or five of the eggs, gobbling them up whole.

Once she felt she had gotten her fair share, Fox more carefully picked three of them out of the nest and backed away from the easy pickings. The three eggs were secured between the roof of her mouth and her tongue until she had gotten several yards away from the birds. Setting them on the ground, she barked at her egg-hunting buddy. “I got some for ya!” she yelled.