Blacktail Deer Plateau Wiggle Wiggle

The sound of humming had her veer of her intended path, the humming itself being foreign and thus requiring investigation. A new member, surely, as she highly doubted outsiders hummed while they trespassed. It was a rale, red and lean, almost coyote-like and yet not. She chuffed a greeting, approaching confidently with her tail wafting softly before her, waiting for him to introduce himself, or at least, offer some sort of greeting in turn.