Barrow Fields cernunnos

Her eyes wavered for but a moment, yet the distraction was most fruitful. Silver orbs landed on another, a male in mid stride and two others close by. Ignoring the male, Shalon's almost continued on her plan before the sharp bark of a female turned her from her intended. Thuringwethil, Shalon identified, surprising herself. Interest peaked, Shalon abandonded the young doe, the stars had given the doe luck. She join the small hunting party, not knowing if it was a good idea. However Shalon wasn't one to reject an offer, especially one as salivating as this.

With quick paws Shalon endeavoured to catch up with Thuringwethil, her speed coming in handy. Her frame one of speed rather than brawn. Off to the fae's right Shalon drove the deer unknowingly toward their packmate in hiding.