Stavanger Bay If it wiggles and it jiggles and it says boo

Onyx heard a call from Thistle, a party of some sort. She was not so afraid of Thistle so she decided to attend. She first went hunting, quickly catching three adult gulls within minutes. She also searched throughout the undergrowth for a minute, finiding several crow and/or raven feathers. Onyx twisted several in her fur, especially on her tail. When put in the sun just right they glinted dark greens and dark purples.

Onyx headed towards the source and arrived about four minutes after the call. Everything was set up all nice, and it was obvious some effort had been put in. Upon seeing the dyes, and noticing this was trending, she headed towards them. She found a vibrant purple-blue color, and put it on her eyelids like eyeshadow, making her more attractive. She then took the color and put stripes like a raccoon's on her tail. She also coated her front paws in it. Now she had black feathers and vibrant colors mixed in her fur. She looked truly festive for whatever they were celebrating.

Onyx went to Thistle, and said quietly, "hello." She dropped the three seagulls in front of her. "These are for you and your family if you wish." She said politely. Not in a way of showing off, but instead it sounded like she didn't know what else to do with them.