Cerulean Cape At The Edge

Giving her fur a shake, which felt a little heavier than usual due to the salty air, Keyni gazed down the coastline. She followed to where he indicated the birds were. "Maybe they would like it as a snack." She agreed, falling into an easy, brisk trot behind him.

"Or maybe it would better serve as bait." She let the tiniest of wry grins touch her lips, whilst wondering if maybe she had already guessed at what he was thinking. The racket of the birds was annoying but there was nothing to be done about it. Even if you did kill one off to make for one less voice in the crowd of them.