Wapun Meadow Courageous, stumbling

“Ha!” She barks, anger whipping, eyes narrowing as she scans the reeds for the owner of the mysterious voice. “As if I’d stoop to your little game? I’ve got important things to do!” There was a starving boy who needed her!

And well, ok, she’d been napping, but she had every intention of picking the hunt back up again after a short rest! And this stranger was scaring off her quarry!

“Come out and face me!” She snorts, but begins to probe through the grass anyway with her nose. “When I find you…”