Dragoncrest Cliffs an overwhelming surplus of diggity

Easy gave a tiny shrug. "Turkeys are dumb. I'm sure you could get another one." She was still picking at the bones of her own, allowing the food to settle before she got back to business. She still wanted to see what else was around before she tried to hunt any more.

Reluctantly, she picked herself up from the ground and shook out her thick, mottled pelt. More feathers were dislodged from her coat and swirled around them, but there were still some stuck in her pelt as well. "Just give them, like, ten more minutes to forget about it."