Honeyed Pasture kitchen fork

She flew across the earth, her legs beating a rhythm after the caribou. The doe lashed with leg at the other hunter, and she caught glimpse of him for only a moment. Her mind remembered what her eyes did not, and she saw the man as a boy.

…Lómion?

There would be time for reunion after the hunt. Vairë lunged after the doe with great teeth, striking a blow to one haunch before falling back. Hassling the creature seemed to be the way to go.