Azari

*she stalks into the dump, looking for something edible. she had been unsuccessful with her hunting and had no food left at the cache now. she creeps carefully among the piles of trash, looking for food.


*Stuff*

A garbage bag nearby is permeated in the scents of roast beef, salmon, tangy spices, and sweets. If you tear into the bag, you will find enough to eat. But you must be careful not to accidentally consume bits of plastic or other things around the food.


Azari

The femme lifts her nose into the air. Over the scents of rot she smells a feast. She runs over to the garbage bag and tears at it with her claws.


*Bag*

The bag is easily torn open, and several large chunks of beef tumble out. They are cold, but covered with strange scents of spices and gravy. The meat is still good to eat. Stale noodles topple out of the bag too, along with some shreds of fish.

Catching sight of you, a large raven glides to the ground only three feet from the bag and watches you intently. 4 other ravens land nearby. One darts forward and takes a small piece of meat.


Azari

She barks ferociously at the ravens. A warning: if one of them came near the bag again they would be dead meat. Literally.

She grabs a chunk of beef in her mouth and gobbles it up. She starts on the rest of the beef.


*Ravens & Food*

They quickly scatter back, but don't seem all too alarmed. At first they chatter quietly to themselves, then one hops closer and pecks at your tail before wheeling around and hopping a few feet away. The other ravens caw loudly in approval of this bold move.

They wait tensely for another chance to dart in and peck out you; obviously making a game of it. No longer were they worried about food.


Azari

Normally she would love to play a game, even with them, but today she was in a foul mood. She had just been unsuccessful on a hunt. She was never unsuccessful. She turned and growled when the bird pecked her, but did not attack. She turned back and gobbled up some more meat. She kept looking back, to make sure they weren't coming closer.


*Ravens*

They back off again, but still show no signs of fear. A sudden, shrill set of caws is given from a raven perched high atop of dresser. The rest of the ravens take flight, chattering excitedly, "Bear! Bear! Bear!"

Sure enough, not too far from you, and downwind, there is a large black bear plodding over the area. She's mangy looking, and a bit thin. The ravens take turns diving at the bear and pecking it sharply on the nose or ears. The bear begins to get increasingly annoyed.

You have time to finish u your meal. You can still search around the area for more food, but be wary of the bear in any case!


Azari

*she growls as the ravens start making lots of noise. she quickly gobbles up what meat she can, and takes the rest in her mouth but does not swallow. she runs off in the other direction to make her escape*


*Ravens & the bear*

The bear notices you for the first time and gives a slight rumble. She wasn't in the mood to mess with any wolf, but she could see that Azari was leaving. The ragged she-bear swipes at a diving raven, but misses. Angry, but not able to do much about the pesky birds, the bear lumbers over to the bag where you were at last, and begins rummaging around.

She ends up finding more food, though it was rather spoiled. This bear won't bother you now, as long as she is eating. Some of the ravens follow after you though.


Azari

Azari runs out of the dump, to the dog pound.