Eilidh watches the bird. It is so cute! She blinks her grey eyes as she tilts her head, looking over to Skoll now as he also seems interested in the bird.

He attempts the call, sounding just as bad and…perhaps even worse than her. She giggles slightly in response, the bird fluttering away to another plant not too far off. He tries again and it is somehow even worse, with him pretty much choking on the air! Eilidh gasps a bit.

”Are you o-o-kay?” she asks, her small form taking a few steps closer to him. He semed to be okay in that moment, and has a sigh of relief before sitting on her haunches again.

”It is h-h-ard…but I have n-never heard a b-b-ird howl! Maybe t-they try and are j-just as b-b-ad as us,” she muses, turning her head back towards the direction where the bird was at now. It is getting pretty far, and Eilidh took that as their calls were complete failures.