When Nauja had woken and found how bright the sun was shining a smile formed across her inky maw. The seagull had grown tired of the constant winter weather and was ready for spring to arrive and the prey to return. Since coming to the Thicket the seagull felt she'd done well for herself but there were times it was still difficult for her to find something to fill her belly. Sometimes she would have to travel away from the thicket which she didn't mind too much. It gave her a chance stretch her legs and become more familiar with the territory.
The morning had been spent hunting as usual and she had been lucky. Which she took as yet another sign that spring was much closer with it's warmer days and bright sun. As she laid in a bright patch of sun to enjoy her rabbit it warmed her ebony coat. When she'd had her fill of the rabbit she took what was left in the cache she'd created. Now that she'd made the thicket her home she felt comfortable doing things like that, making it a little more permanent.
She'd just finished with the remains of her rabbit when her ear twitched at the sound of footfalls. Immediately the sea wolf became worried that someone had seen where she had stashed her left overs. “Is someone there?” She called out as she turned to face the open part of the thicket.