Blacktail Deer Plateau you could have it all

Blue slid between the trees, keeping her eyes  trained on everything around her. The scent that wafted from her was one she had become accustomed too. She stayed far away from any males that didn't belong to her and she them. Tilting her head to listen to the silence of the night, she sniffed gently. Her thought on one male in particular. She couldn't explain the thoughts that pervaded her mind, and the instincts that crowed out almost all of her senses, but she knew it was normal now. And she felt a hunger deep within the pit of her own belly, stirring and digging deep in for a period of time.

Blue heard the growl and laid her ears back, at first not recognizing it, and quickly tucking her tail and turning her green eyed gaze towards it. The next words though stirred a soft feeling deep inside. A tone of tongue and language she had not heard in some time. Tilting her head, she sweeped her tail from it's place tucked tightly and wagged it, and her ears slid forward to catch the softly whispered stirrings of instincts and long age dances.

Blue glided forward to rub across his side, tugging gently at the ruff of his neck, and nipping gently at his hip. It had been sometime, but the female had grown confident in her age, and cycles. Hello love. She softly murmured and shifted turning to lick his muzzle.