Porcupine Ridge misery

i changed my title to stay with vuk's threadlog theme ... lol

she was momentarily surprised when he referred to her by name, but the scent of diane lingered upon his nape. "yes," she answered, plume waving behind her hips. hopefully he would not expect her to deliver long lengths of speech. vuk chuffed lightly at the man, inviting him to trot alongside her up the ridge, for she had spotted a herd of deer the day before and wished to see if they still remained.