The she-wolf, Rune, looked Tyll'a up and down and sniffed. "Hm, I don't smell any prey on you..." She said. Flicking her ear the blue jay flew off. Moments passed before it returned with a whistle, flying in circles. Rune looked a little too smug as she listened to the bird. "Haven says there's three squirrels to the North, and a fat thrush to the South," She stated as the bird, named Haven, landed neatly on her head. "So... Care to go hunting?" Rune said dryly
(( forgot to add her pics:
https://sta.sh/229lr16eerho?edit=1 runes only appear when she uses her powers))