Whitefish River Plants and ants

The tiny falconet was searching for a good source of insects to feed both her and the eggchick once it hatched. At times, the falconet swore she could hear movement inside of the egg, and this excited her even more. So she had taken a break from her prized possession and was looking to sate her hunger. She had been searching an old, rotten spruce for juicy little snacks when she heard the loud exclamation.

Naturally curious, she swiftly dove toward the sound and came across a pale wolf who seemed to have a thistle sticking out of his nose. (bit of PP here, I can change it) The tiny bird chuckled, and proclaimed "Naughty wolf, don't eat the spiky things."