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Finley nodded, taking a closer look at the antler and finding herself impressed that the Blackthorn Terror Collective (as she referred to the most recent batch of puppies, both hers and Eljay's included) already done a decent job of gnawing it to bits in a couple of places. But it still had a good while left before it went the way of the rest of their toys--which is to say, destroyed beyond recognition and retired to an early grave.

"A buck is a daddy deer," Fin explained, "They're bigger and taller than mommy deer and these antlers grow out of the tops of their heads as weapons that they can use kind of like how we can use our teeth and claws." It occurred to her that she wasn't painting the picture very well, but seeing as it amused her to let children come up with their own imaginings of things, she didn't bother trying to clarify.