Proud. Michevious. Damn bird

ooc: Using for nagivation points!

Flamie had been flying around this place for only a few moments. It almost as if death itself had clung to the place. From what she had seen through the dense tree's at least. Muk all over the ground, if she stood in that she might have been in a world of trouble. Yet, a place for exploring was still a place to explore after all. Gliding down she found a suitable branch to settle herself on, closer to the ground so any wolves passing by could see her but still out of range of their jaws. Though, it was hard to miss a huge bird like herself.

Cyan eyes would look over the muk, since the autumn winds pulled most of the branches up it looked even worse. She frowned at the thought of falling into it - it wouldn't kill her but it would definitely hinder her flight for some time and that was something she lived off of. Plus having to repaint herself in her pond would be annoying as hell. Today was a day to explore more, and maybe find a new wolfy companion to do so with.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN

The tiny female's chest heaved with every huff, her fur matted and her blue violet eyes glazed over. She had been badly sick, unable to eat or drink much. Right at the moment, Lyria's thoughts were not on her next fight. She needed to eat, and get strong again. Not even the muck on the ground bothered her, the tiny wolf pulling her paws with all the force she could. At the moment, there was no way she could win a fight. No, she would lose miserably. Turning her monochrome head, her gaze caught something quite strange. A bird of some sort on a tree. Was there a way she could catch it?

Lyria stumbled over, trying to figure out a way to get the bird out of the tree. It was a little too high up for the miniature creature, and she wasn't sure about trying to jump. She would fall back in the muck, and it would be difficult to get back out. With a snort, she turned away, about to leave.

She'd find food somewhere else.