Sawtooth Spire just what i had in mind

Ainhoa sounded sort of uncertain, though Q didn't read too far into it. "I'll catch up with ya' later!" she chirruped brightly, waving a (fore)leg before shaking a (hind) leg. Hunting for the sake of food was always pleasurable in its way, though the youth was very much looking forward to gathering their skins, taking a part of the animal she usually discarded as refuse and making good use of it.