Hoshor Plains Like an ancient story

Siege found himself drawn back to the plain.  He spent a good portion of the morning watching the bison again, for he knew come springtime their calves would feed whatever whelps the plateau birthed.  As the day waned on he pulled himself from them and instead sought out what other prey the plains might hold.

Deer were not uncommon in this territory, and he was on the path of one now, massive body crouched low to hide between the golden grasses.  It took a master hunter to hide both scent and his bright pelt.

He saw her before he was able to find the deer, on the same trail he was on.  He approached and gave her space, but in his eye was a silent offer — so long as she didn't try to eat him, he'd help her cull the deer.