Blacktail Deer Plateau breakin' my heart (pretty brown eyes)

A turkey? Moonstone asked, suddenly finding herself back standing at full height, her head cocked in amusement. A turkey would surely be a prize, but to take one down would be...well, it was unlikely. She thought for a moment about some other, more realistic options, like, Why don't we start with something smaller? Do you know what a finch is? If there were any left around here — being so far up north, the birds had more than likely already begun their journey — then it would make for an interesting learning experience. 

Moonstone nudged Easy and Lavender toward one another, hoping that they would cooperate in a short game of follow-the-leader, in which they would be at the head. Look for feathers, she told them, posturing herself for the hunt once more.