Gyrfalcon's Keep bangerbells

alright, I'll do that. If you change your mind just tell me!

When he said not to make it too easy on herself, she growled in frustration. There was never a rule it had to be difficult! Her growl and his statement made the gyrfalcon she was looking at anyway turn and stare her down, challenging her to come at it. She figured why not the one he'd suggested anyway, so she began up higher on the slope. Soon she was near the crag where it sat, tending to its young, while she was having a little balancing trouble. She would feel bad killing a parent and half-orphaning their children, but she would proceed. She was a hunter. She crept towards it, trying to hide herself from it behind rocks. When she felt close enough, she leapt. It must have heard her, because it's head swung around to look at her and then lift upward in quick time. But Onyx wouldn't let it fly off. She leapt up, biting at it's legs and pulling it towards the ground. It thrashed wildly, but she slammed it to the ground and snapped its neck with her bite. She picked it up in her jaws, hopping down the rocks towards him. Ha! I can too! She said in a victorious way, proud of her catches and her ability to catch them.