Ravensblood Forest and whichever way he tilts it

Shiv peered through the underbrush, watching as the wolf eyed off where she most likely had last seen her, growling and daring the trouble-maker to show herself. The threats held no weight to them, though, shaky as the girl's words were. From what the bird could see, even the wolf's ear tips were quivering. She suppressed another chortle, wondering how long she could tease the wolf before she took off running back to her den.

Slowly, the magpie crept around the trees, stopping every so often to kick and crush some leaves in an attempt to make herself sound bigger than she actually was, trying to fool the frightened girl into thinking she was being stalked by some large, horrible monster. She also added in some soft but deep humming noises, just for shits and giggles.