[It takes Janine a few seconds to scramble back up. She's big, and scans again, and then lowers her head back to shoulder level. Janine usually walks on all fours, her back sloping.]

:Haven't tried, here. But, the things I eat...: [She pauses, and then scratches some lines in the dirt with the claws of one wing. One long line for the spine and tail, a rough box for the body, shorter lines for limbs. It's about the size of a fox.] :I might go for something about that big, maybe. And I bet I could eat a snake longer than that. Carrion, too, if it's on the fresh side. Nothing that talks, and I'm not going to go for people's housepets or chickens. Eggs sound good, though.: