Claw clicked her beak in an annoyed way and shot a look at Barky. "I was hoping one of you would know of a tracker, or perhaps someone who could find where an injured gull is most likely to go." She said evenly.
"Well, I do know one..." Moonlight paused. "I don't really trust him, though," she glanced at the tall Scandaroon opposite. She lowered her voice, as though it prevented Barky from hearing. "It's a shame Blizzard never joined our ranks, but do you think he'll help us?" She tilted her head.
"No, no, I haven't seen them." Fish Sticks squawked, "I was just wonderin' why you were asking. A flock of eagles?" He bent his neck and clacked his beak in a show of confusion.
(Yeah I couldn't think of much. And spruce can 100% be his grandchild!)(I just noticed that both of these don't have a history. You don't need to add one, I was just wondering if that was intentional.)
"More like a gang of them," Riski explain. "Terrorizing the locals." He gulped. That was only part of the truth. So he might have broken some of their rules, that didn't give them the right to sentence his death and vow to kill him upon sight if ever seen again, did it? This memory was too fresh in his mind for him to feel safe, unlike his other incidents. Revenge that followed him to other continents was unfortunately more common than he'd like to believe. "If you do see a white-breasted eagle around heres though, tell me."
(do you mean as though it prevented Claw from hearing? Just wanna avoid confusion)
(Do you mean Claw? She's the raven.)
"Huh, I wonder why." Fish Sticks said, but his voice was quiet. He didn't start rambling on about the conceited nature of hawks or eagles. Instead, he nervously went from foot to foot, watching where Vaatras had gone. "Ya know, you need to find somewhere else to go." He said with another fearful look towards the dump.
"EHHH?" A guttural voice called out, and Ronald flew down and hobbled over to him. "Don't shout! Don't wanna wake up your Grandmama do you?"
