Moonspear have you ever considered being a farmer.

Determined to do herself a favor and not to furiously obsess over their edges at least for a few hours, she pointed herself up and a vague sort of hunger kept her going higher still. Since she was good at trekking the upper limits, she did often find decent success there. Knowing of a few very frozen, secret stashes up that way if all else failed was her fail-safe, too, so really.. she had no reason not to as she prowled up the elevations in spots she had not visited very much lately thanks to everything going on.

She lowered her nose and soon found her way onto Liffey's trail. This could be good enough distraction for a passing encounter at least, so she went after her to close in as the heights climbed to a ridge. Ame followed anyway.. starting to get curious of what she had come upon up here. With these slopes, it could be any number of things.

When she spied the young ranger, Ame said nothing as she strode up to attempt to join in beside her. In doing so, her nose wiggled and she noticed the object of interest here down below. "Ah, did you see it happen?" she asked eventually when she stepped back to glance over the silvered yearling.