After a while of flying and slowling down doing every so often to look at various kinds of animals moving below, and fighting the urge to hunt them, the bug arived at its main burrow. Entering, the bug laid its bag down and began stowing the various blue flowerheads and feathers it had collected, not wanting to leave its collection behind. Once stowing them into the bag, the bug looked at its collection for a moment, before closing it, picking it up and leaving its burrow.
Running a few paces, the bug leapt up and flapped its feathered wings, flying up, then heading north. Moving outside its known hunting grounds, into teritory it only had a passing familiarity with, the bug slowed down a little and sniffed the air. Picking up the scent of river water, the bug banked to the right, altering its course until the Mra river came within sight, which it then followed north-west.