Neverwinter Forest Baby, fineness is the way to kill

Speedy moved through the trees, her pace slow and peaceful. She had followed a herd of deer into the forest, and was trying to find a good spot to watch them. She obviously wouldn't be able to take one down or anything, being a lone wolf and all, but she was content just to watch them and learn more about their movements and patterns. 

She liked these woods; the trees were packed close together, and she came here sometimes to take shelter from the rain when it was particularly heavy. She hated having wet fur, so this place had become sort of a refuge for her. Today, she had not come here to escape bad weather, though, she was just here to watch deer TV, and rest a little on the soft forest floor.