Overture Downs all have a hunger

Rannoch corrected her gently, yet Deshyr still felt her cheeks flush in embarrassment. Ah, right. Deers do not sleep in dens, got it! As he explained that they were instead nomads, the girl looked back out over the plains, turning to where her father had his own studious gaze trained.

At his words, she perked up, tail beginning to wave excitedly at her flanks. Yes, YES! Her plan had worked after all! "Yes!" she loudly exclaimed, before leaning forward to nip at his nose. "Race ya to the bottom!" And with that, the girl was off, her long, ungainly legs becoming a blur as she rocketed down the hill.