Agaue ruffled her feathers as she listened to the two talk. As tired as she was, she just couldn't seem to fall asleep. She turned her head back to look at the two and narrowed her eyes them. All she wanted was some rest...was that to much to ask for? Then again maybe the two would provide a show as they worked on the dinner. She would have offered to help out with its' preparation but with all things considered she figured they would have denied her even something that simple.<br/><br/>After listening to them for a few more seconds she let out a laugh, which sounded odd coming from a hawk. Shaking her feathery head from side to side she happily stretched out the wing in which the wound had been on. Quickly looking it over she glared at a few feathers which were out of place and no where near being in perfect condition to fly. So then she set to the task of smoothing and cleaning her feathers, while listening to the two talk.