Blacktail Deer Plateau wannabee

It was unusual for Moonstone to be out in the open during the day, especially when the sun was in its first half-life. But because she had only just left moments beforehand, she figured that she would be able to stay out for maybe another hour or so before she had to retreat. A call sounded, and although it was mostly unfamiliar, Moonstone thought that she ought to check it out. You okay? she asked as she made her approach. Dawn looked pitiful, lying there with her head on her paws, so it wasn't difficult to tell that something was wrong. You look a little, I don't know, uncomfortable.