Hoshor Plains a parlor glade

!! congrats :D

She male made to close the distance between them, respectful in where he chose to halt once more. He spoke first, his mention of the frozen river having her gaze flick to his mud-streaked limbs. She was silent a beat before replying, considering briefly. "they must be searching for a better territory, then."  The statement was too a question, for the girl was not experienced enough to know much about the movement of herds like this. She knew that the blacktails moved through the territory in search of the best feeding spots, and perhaps this occurred here too, merely on a much larger scale. "do you know how far a herd like this can travel?" Surely they must have a limit, especially in the winter, and she was curious to know if they'd land somewhere in a territory that would make them convenient to hunt.