Poking her head slightly up above the underbrush, Lira's ears twitched as she considered her options. It looked like there was indeed a dragon up there, and logically, Lira knew she ought to try and sneak away before she ended up as a bulge underneath those majestic scales. But she sniffed the air again, and got another whiff of that unfamiliar, intoxicating scent. It made her mouth water. Up ahead, she hears a a frightened female voice squeak out a question. That must be the delicious-smelling prey! A creature of impulse first and foremost, Lira decided that she had to have that morsel... she just needed to get this dragon away, somehow. Just long enough for the wolf-girl to sprint up and pounce her prey...<br/><br/>Waiting until the dragon's head was turned away, Lira picked up a heavy, aerodynamic stone and hurled it as hard as she could, trying to create a distracting noise off to the dragon's side to distract it long enough for her to claim the prize. Of course, to one with a keen ear, the distinctive *snap* of muscle and sinew as she threw would give away her location. As soon as the stone landed noisily in the underbrush, Lira started to creep forward on hands and knees, licking her chops ferally.