Hoshor Plains [m] bird song

i couldn't not

seal was not alone.
maggak, innocently, had snuck up on her. she came at a slow prowl, shoulders bunched and eyebrows knit together in determination. she wanted to be like the hunters. she sought to pounce upon her packmate in hopes of inciting girlish play!—
until she, too, heard it.
oh-so-oblivious, maggak speed-crawls closer with ears cupped forward in utter fascination as seal begins to scramble. she listens for a moment until a sickly feeling churns in her belly. then, she proceeds to bound after her, and very loudly asks: what was that sound, seal?