Ravensblood Forest It's in my blood, my bite

The girls were quick, intelligent, just like their mother, and Noir could not help but smile to herself. She examined the area more closely; there were indeed bird prints everywhere, and as Violante II had said, they crossed paths and made it very hard to read. Noir moved away from the pond, heading to a quieter place where a tree was downed. Here, she found a birds nest, sitting in the downed branches, complete with three small eggs. Girls, come look over here! Perhaps the huntresses would have better luck here.