Dalmar

The Martial Eagle zoomed into the eskers, his wings stretching out from his body. He was gliding now, yellow eyes scanning over the land below him. This was a strange place. He had never seen such dunes before. They startled him a bit, though he wasn't at all quite what you'de call 'awed.'
Soon slowing as his sharp eyesight caught onto a small creature below, he stayed silent and then dove downward, folding his wings as he did so. Suddenly, he shot down from above and neared the ground, closer, closer, until finally, WHACK! There was a small rabbit in his sharp talons. Crushing and squeezing the prey until he was sure it was dead, he came to land on one of the few trees he had scouted for in the area. This was his first meal for a while now. He had just arrived in the valley, and he didn't know where anything was. Just his luck to come across such a place as this, that barely had any trees or vegatation whatsoever. He guessed it wasn't much different from his original homeland, but it could be a bit warmer. The area was dull and sandy, though. Suiting for his taste.

Taking a seat on one of the highest branches, he began to tear at the rabbit as best as he could as it layed lifelessly on the branch by him, using one of his talons to hold it in place as he ripped away at it with his hooked beak. This place would do, for now.

Palima

Palima stretched out her wings. They ached a bit from the long flight from the alleys to the Eskers, as she hadn't been very active over the last few weeks. The African Hawk Eagle's eyes spotted something plummet from the sky towards the ground, pulling up at the last minute clutching something. The bird's stomach rumbled, she hadn't eaten for a while. She watched the other predator fly up to one of the tree's across from hers. She hadn't interacted with many birds since she joined the Shadow Lurkers with her friend, Kalion, beside's their falcons and any other small birds that dared hang around human inhabited areas. She beated her wings, flying from the tree. Her black and white form not offering any comoflauge in this area. Palima landed a few branches down from Dalmar, and looked up as she tucked her wings. Nice catch, friend. Rabbit? I like them, but there aren't too many round here, your lucky. I better hunt myself soon, I haven't for a while now. My name's Palima, Who are you?

Dalmar

The eagle continued to munch away on his fresh kill, glad that he had come across something so easily, so soon. Rabbits were a pretty easy kill for him, as long as they didn't know he was there until the last minute.
He liked to startle his prey sometimes before killing them off.
At first, he didn't notice the other until she began talking, and even then he thought the voice was intended for someone else. It wasn't until then that he realized he was the other other one here, and that he was eating a rabbit. Turning his head so his bright strong-looking yellow eyes could observe the speaker, a tiny grin alighted his beak. At least the best one he could give with such a mouth.
"Where I come from, hares are like a delicacy," he simply stated in reply, before going back to tearing off a peice of the meat and gobbling it up. It was almost as if he hadn't eaten in weeks. "Just luck, then." he said about the whole being lucky part, seeing no reason why he couldn't have just settled for a mouse or something. But it was the biggest thing he came across, and all the mice he spotted were tiny. Not at all filling enough for him. "I'm Dalmar,"