It had been several days since that strange trainer had released him, the rufflet that had found its freedom, didn't seem to be doing too well. His feathers were filthy and he was rather scrawny. He didn't know where his mother was, nor did he know how to hunt. Koba was in a rather bad situation, as he didn't know what was edible and what was dangerous in this area.
He huffed, he was in a bad state and was going to be horrible in combat if it came to it. He was dead meat! No...wasn't there a braviary that had gone through this kind of situation? Yes, wasn't it Ninka? The Braviary that survived against harsh colds, had to eat frozen berries and steal from the predators of the area in order to do so? Yes, he could be like Ninka!
The Rufflet's draining confidence suddenly peaked, he would find some food! Whether it was stealing or hunting it himself. He could also use a bath if he could find that stream he saw a few days ago. He definitely wasn't in the position to fly, so he had to deal with simply walking/hopping. The newly inspired rufflet continued onward, searching for either prey or that stream, whichever came first.