Ravensblood Forest and whichever way he tilts it

This was much farther than she had travelled ever before. Much, much farther. Gliding over the treetops of the dark, coniferous forest, Shiv glanced around, gazing out at the giant lake that seemed to stretch on forever. She was torn between exploring it or the trees below, the aching in her wings eventually forcing her to decide on the latter. Making a sharp right, the bird glided quickly down through the leaves, landing upon a branch high above a distressed-looking wolf.

Curious, Shiv silently watched as the female buried something in the ground before walking away, heading into the trees. She watched her go with a tilt of her head, waiting a few moments before dropping to the ground and bouncing over to where the grave was. With hurried digging and scratching, the magpie unearthed the small bones that seemed to used to belong to some sort of bird? Unperturbed, she scooped one up with her beak, glancing back at where the dark wolf had disappeared to and deciding to have a little fun with her. She had seemed disturbed by the bones; was it once the body of a friend?

With a mischievous chirp, Shiv hopped up into the foliage once again, flittering onwards as she searched for the female. It didn't take too long to find her, despite her coat blending in with the shadows of the forest. Gliding a ways ahead of the wolf, the magpie tried to predict her path so she knew where she could set the bone. Hopefully this little prank would go according to plan, unlike her last one in the Heartwood. Glancing around, Shiv kept a look out for any newcomers before quickly flying low over the pathway, dropping the seagulls' bone in plain view before swooping upwards and alighting on a nearby branch. There, she watched, waiting for the ambling wolf to come across her recently unburied toy. Would she even notice it?