Dawnlark Plains keep me from the gallows pole

she broke quickly, the women on her heels as she led them suddenly towards the deer. they started and bolted as expected, but the huntress's were quick on their heels and split away the target as a unit, nipping and worrying at the creature's limbs, careful to avoid flying hooves. they ran the deer toward where they others waited, swift and efficient and with the odd snap of teeth and snarl.