Cuyler got up to see what attacked his face was a bow string. [i]And this I screamed like a girl over?[/i] He shook his head and laughed. "Hey girl want to do some tracking," he asked Dayla who tilted her head. He climbed back on her and put the string near her face. "Track." Dayla flapped her wings and was air born again. Focusing on the scent she flew in and landed not that far from Cal and Tyra. Pointing with her tail Cuyler figured out who the person was that gave him a near heart attack. "I believe you dropped this miss," he said politely bowing while holding out the string.