Broken Antler Fen what started as a roar turned to a whisper

She shook her fluffy coat out as she pulled herself out of one of the fens, the cool water feeling nice on her pelt.  For while it was cold, there was just something about swimming, it's comfort perhaps that made her enjoy it no matter the weather.  Plus... she was a big poof too so that did help with the cold.

By the time she found herself straying towards the family den with a yawn, her pelt had pretty much dried, although now her fur was currently in ultra fluff mode.  Upon arriving she spotted one of her younger sisters, Nova, walking outside of the family den and curiously began to make her way to her sister.  "Hey Nova, what's up?"  She asked, once she was a fair distance away.