Blacktail Deer Plateau Hello,it's me

Grayday, still sick and bleary, was roused by the sound of his daughter's battle cry. It took him mere seconds to scramble to his paws and swing toward the sound of a fight. Knowing that Dawn was near, he couldn't simply lunge for anything alive and grab it - instead, he pushed his face into the fray, knowing he'd be able to tell his daughter's fur from the stench of the cat's. 

He'd keep after the pair, and at the first opporunity, would try to grab and hold a chunk of the cat.