Blacktail Deer Plateau no, but a tin can

Sunny growled playfully and tugged back a few times before releasing the chunk of wool to his father and grinning "What the hell are they?" he asked curiously his flanks still rising and falling rapidly from the excitement of chasing a new animal. His dad went on to explain that he had been trying to get them all morning but hadn't had much luck and that the wool was for Lavender. Sunny's eyes softened and he nudged his dad with his nose "Why don't you chase one to me and I'll pounce on it and deliver the kill? We can choose a small one to kill and drag back, that should be enough to feed the pack and keep Lavender warm."  He suggested eagerly. They smelled good beneath the wool and Sunny had to admit he was kinda eager to taste it.