Grouse Thicket It's easier with two

They always do, she replied, matter of factly.  It was true.  Birds were some of the noisier prey they hunted, but the problem was, by the time the noise started they were already gone.  

Maybe, if you can, just where and how far.  She added quietly as they moved, together, through the dense brush.  She took care not to make too much noise but there was only so much she could do while still keeping up.

The instant Holly shushed her Fennec froze and her ears twisted to try and catch any sign of the birds.  Hopefully her newfound friend would find a way to give her a cue - if not, she'd just need to hope she was fast enough to sort it out on the "fly".