Ravensblood Forest the real kicker

For @Ellie.

Delicately, Fox had made her way down the plateau and had headed northwest. It was not an area she had been before, nor had she ever had any reason to. Saying she had a reason to now was a bit of a stretch, but she had found exploring the immediate lands nearby her new home to be somewhat entertaining. The yearling had followed the river that bordered her home, and began heading into the shady forest that was Ravensblood. She sought nothing in particular; this was merely a way to whittle away her day before she returned to the comforts of the plateau.

The yearling did not seek out anthing in particular just yet, although she would have her eyes, ears, and nose open for signs of prey. While she had no plans to hunt, it would be good to know where the herds mingled and where rabbits kept their homes. Finding meals within the plateau may become increasingly difficult in the cold of winter, and Fox wanted to make sure that she explored other possibilities. Her pace was slow, but steady.