Blacktail Deer Plateau for the first time in forever

It was a bit of an odd idea, but it didn't seem like a bad one. Grayday remembered helping Szymon skin that kill so long ago and wondering what he could possibly want it for - but now he saw that the sheepskin could be of even greater use to Lavender than he'd thought.

"Okay," he agreed, pushing his head into the den and feeling around until his whiskers touched something sof and musty-sheep-smelling. He grabbed it and tugged it out of the den, disentagling it from the slightly larger (and shabbier) doe skin and slightly smaller raccoon skin. Then, he found Lavender and draped it carefully around her shoulders, running his nose along her sides to see where it needed to be straightened out. "How's that? Can you walk alright?" he asked, head tipping to the side.