Blacktail Deer Plateau There's a haze above my TV

"Yup!" Easy agreed, glad that Kieran could already divine that she'd be an amazing huntress someday. She was awfully excited about the prospect, even though she didn't often have the patience required for the task. That would come with time, right?

This train of thought was easily cast aside when Kieran prompted her to sniff at a trail. The girl darted over and began snuffling around, her face screwed up in concentration. It was small and green-smelling, and it wasn't a bird. That probably meant it was a rabbit or a squirrel. Easy figured she had a fifty-fifty shot at getting it right. 

"A rabbit?" she said uncertainly, looking up at her new best friend with wide, hopeful eyes.