Haunted Wood it's a long way down

Valour paused as he sniffed out the scents, two different options and only one seeming to be worth the effort at all. He looked to her "The birds are what we'll go after. Maybe we can take two down. If not we can split whatever we do catch" he didn't leave her much time to argue or to agree, as he set off to sneak closer to their prey. The sound of rustling, flapping and various bird noises drew his focus and he crouched low looking ahead and spotting four earthy colored medium birds pecking and scraping at the ground. "We should approach from seperate sides. When they scatter, if we can keep at least two together then we take them down" he spoke softly, voice barely above a whisper as he turned to look at her over his shoulder. "Unless you have a better plan?" he asked, the normal arrogance gone and instead replaced by the tone of a man who was simply interested in the task at hand. It was all business right then, not a challenge or a game. He knew the importance of food and how bad hunger was to deal with.