Blacktail Deer Plateau jigglypuff

"Ummm.. a while, I guess," Behati answered, unsure how many nights and days had passed, exactly. "It was still pretty green when I got here," she clarified. Osprey continued to scratch listlessly at the ground, making no real headway in her 'hunt', or whatever it was she was doing. "Why can't you eat from a cache, or something?" the younger wolf ventured, taking another step forward. "Or.. or maybe we can find something together?" Nothing big, she hoped - Behati had yet to take down a deer, even when hunting in a pair - consequently, she had been raised on squirrels and rabbits.