Flints walked closely to Emerath, she watched him as he spoke and smiled. "Well then you're missing out, outside of game hunting is fun." She petted Antillian and sent him off into the brush to search as well, helping Emerath by doing dirty work. "I hope we can find something soon, although to be fair, we should probably be looking to the skies." She looked up, glanced at all the branches, wondering what they might find, "owls like trees, so your gonna have to get up in a tree.." She giggled. "And that's a pretty grand idea. Your lucky foot would really be lucky!"