Dragoncrest Cliffs rumble slow

She expected some sort of reaction for her shrug, and sudden silence- but none came. Chacal stole a quick glance at Haunt, only to notice that she continued to track along. At least she was considerate enough to have picked up on Chacal's sudden tension, and didn't push the issue. She chuffed softly, as she approached a cluster of alders, and began to circle them scouting to see if her cache there had been disturbed- and it had. Clawmarks in the earth signaled that someone else had come along and had taken advantage of the easy meal she'd stowed. 

Another question came, one that could have been easy to answer- if only she'd had an answer that didn't also merit some sort of explanation. She lifted her head and considered for a moment- though she wasn't sure she felt comfortable enough to sing again. So she twisted her lips slightly, and in a sort of sheepish way, she flicked her ears back and shrugged. She didn't know if she liked hunting large prey or not- she hadn't really tried.