Ravenshook Cliffs I'm going to have a family to provide for now

Heph followed, pheasant was not her favorite type of game. Like most prey they fought back when caught but they were flighty birds that did not use their abilities to soar to great heights instead preferring horizontal distance from their attackers. And they almost always startled faster than a wolf had a chance to catch them - flushing them might have been a better strategy though it would require them working in tandem. The three that Void motioned to looked healthy enough, but she was eager to get started and if it was a match of surprise against speed then she was more than willing to test her own odds. Nodding her head she let a grin spread her maw before she opened it, voice soft and high so as not to spook the birds early "Ready." Her paws were planted firmly on the ground. "Set." Her body was ramrod straight towards her target, losing none of its looseness, deceptive in the relaxation of her muscles ready to spring in any direction. "Go." And she sprung, eating up the distance, pouncing on the left-most pheasant. Its wings fluttered in her face and she might have lost it in the chase if she had not flung her body so close to its own, allowing her to snap at its plump ribs dragging it down to earth. The weight of her jaw crushed it easily, the delicate bones in its wings snapping with the force she brought it to the earth and already the dirt bit at her paws as she twisted to turn center.