[Commentlog] The hawks are on me-
Who: Tsia featherofthecat and Dos bloodtothebest
Where: stables?
When: early morning/ a hour or so after 'sun up'
Tsia had a bit of a mission to accomplish. One that she got up early for in the morning and set out before the ... well before it got bright out.
She was hoping to catch a few of the hawks that have been slaughtering the pigeons in the Keep. Being a biologist and a guide, she's well aware that half tamed predators left to their own devices would decimate any prey they could catch. If all that takes the unbalance to right itself is a bit of time, then the guide was for it. She might be in a fancy cage, but the animals were at least real and there was no need for them to suffer if she could right it.
That she found out Dos was one of the people to bring the wayward birds to, was a bonus. She knew him. Having a bit of familiarity was an advantage and it didn't hurt that he was decent company either.
Her plan to entice a hawk from the sky with a bit of meat and reassurance through the gate, worked well. It hadn't eaten since yesterday and was happily tearing into the breast of a pigeon on Tsia's arm. She hadn't hooded it. She really didn't need to since she used the gate. She had, on the other hand, underestimated the power in it's claws and though she had wrapped her arm in part of her shredded blunter, her arm was taking the full force of the hawk as it landed. She could feel the claws prick each time the bird shifted it's weight to keep it's balance.
Making reassuring sounds to the bird she opens a door to the stable with one hand and calls inside.
"Dos? You 'wake there?"
Where: stables?
When: early morning/ a hour or so after 'sun up'
Tsia had a bit of a mission to accomplish. One that she got up early for in the morning and set out before the ... well before it got bright out.
She was hoping to catch a few of the hawks that have been slaughtering the pigeons in the Keep. Being a biologist and a guide, she's well aware that half tamed predators left to their own devices would decimate any prey they could catch. If all that takes the unbalance to right itself is a bit of time, then the guide was for it. She might be in a fancy cage, but the animals were at least real and there was no need for them to suffer if she could right it.
That she found out Dos was one of the people to bring the wayward birds to, was a bonus. She knew him. Having a bit of familiarity was an advantage and it didn't hurt that he was decent company either.
Her plan to entice a hawk from the sky with a bit of meat and reassurance through the gate, worked well. It hadn't eaten since yesterday and was happily tearing into the breast of a pigeon on Tsia's arm. She hadn't hooded it. She really didn't need to since she used the gate. She had, on the other hand, underestimated the power in it's claws and though she had wrapped her arm in part of her shredded blunter, her arm was taking the full force of the hawk as it landed. She could feel the claws prick each time the bird shifted it's weight to keep it's balance.
Making reassuring sounds to the bird she opens a door to the stable with one hand and calls inside.
"Dos? You 'wake there?"