Broken Antler Fen Even if the stars and moon collide

Brandy wasn't so much of a night owl as her mother, but she had her moments-particularly when calls rent through the night as she was going to meet @Aduin in the cove. She was torn momentarily, facing the communal den but face turned over her shoulder back into the fen. It was too much to resist-the yearling barked out to her mate that she would be back-and her fiery legs pulled her at a trot towards one of the only Broken Antler Fen members she didn't know. 

She came up on the other side of the deer, but the experienced Hunter knew better than to rush into anything-especially when it was a call for food. She crouched, her copper fur blending easily with the fen in the dark of night, and her lemon eyes peered curiously over at Kalita, nodding in support and waiting to pounce until the woman knew she was there and ready. She planned on leading, but if the other made a move first, well, she would be the one to follow.