Lost Creek Hollow hunting for the little one

Yay! Congrats!! -tosses confetti-

Thankfully, Grezig wanted to keep hunting—and promised to find him something much more filling. His mouth watered at the thought. After waiting patiently for her to finish her meal, they went back on their way, spreading out to increase their chances of finding something edible. Corvus hadn't been too far away when she alerted him of a mule deer. Now that's what he was talking about. Once back by her side, she began to explain her thoughts. It's worth a shot, He replied with a nod. There were surely some fawns around, given the season.

A short walk later, the pair came upon a small family group of mule deer: a buck, a doe, and a fawn. Corvus stopped while they were a good distance away to murmur, I don't think that buck will take kindly to our presence. Do you still want to try and snag the fawn? I can distract him. Of course he was the one to offer to do the most dangerous bit. He lived for excitement, after all, though not for nothing: he needed a good meal.