Haunted Wood it's a long way down

"alright," comes her answer, already moving to follow after him and the scents. it is not long before they find them, and already him hunger twists in eager hunger. his plan is outlined clearly and efficiently, and with a quick dip of her muzzle, she agrees to it. "I'll go around." 

she moved past and around him, moving around the birds in a wide semi-circle. her hunger is ravenous, but right now, only a distraction. she pushes to ignore it as she settles roughly opposite of the boy, waiting for a beat. her tail arches high and flicks sideways and she rushes forward, jaws agape and ready should any of the birds falter and grow near enough to hungry fangs.