Broken Antler Fen Waiting on the world to change

Odette was close to the cove when Sebastian howled for her.  So obediently Odie began to make her way towards Seb, curious about what he wanted of her.  Recently Oette had found herself finding the Fen as a true home.  It didn't require as much stamina and effort to run, as it had been required on Silvertip Mountain, when she had run uphill.  The Fen was nice, Odette wanted to remain here.

Soon she stood before Seb, looking up at him with brighter, curious eyes.  "Hi Seb!"  She squeak cutely, her fluffy little tail beginning to wag, happy to see Sebastian.  It was just then that she noticed the dead pheasant.  It looked so tasty, but Odette didn't want to appear rude so she didn't ask for it, though her mouth almost watered at the thought of the meat in that body.