Blacktail Deer Plateau breakin' my heart (pretty brown eyes)

Moonstone drew in a slight sigh, disguised as a laugh, then began to explain, Imagine a turkey, but only big enough to fit in your mouth. Not too big, not too small. It was the perfect prey for girls around this age, so she thought; the birds could do no real damage, and chasing them would be plenty fun. Lavender sniffed happily along beside her sister, though with such an intense focus, it almost brought about a giggle. She found it funny how a girl only a few months old could have more concentration inside of her than Moonstone ever would.

Any luck, ladies?