Stavanger Bay There's no season like deer season

Aine watched to make sure the others had their fill. She had kept up, yes, and she had done her best, but she still felt that the others deserved a bite first. She stood and waited for a bit before coming up and enjoying a bit herself, she aimed to tear a bite out of the haunch. A lean, meaty part she had always preferred. She smiled as the succulent taste entered her mouth. After a few bites, she swallowed.

"To Pump." she said softly.