Blacktail Deer Plateau Soft warmly straw raincoat

Fox had swiftly fallen asleep immediately after her morning ~activities~ with Peregrine were complete (and by that, I mean the lovemaking). Such things were tiresome, and they often left the girl feeling so pleasantly sleepy that she could stay awake for no longer. Besides, she'd often been a late riser and there was no need for her to change her sleeping schedule. But when she finally did rise, she found the air still retained the same coolness that it had earlier that morning, leaving her feeling invigorated and adventurous. There was still plenty of the plateau that she had yet to cover, and when she picked up on Peregrine's scent headed toward the mountain, she followed it easily.

Several times, she stopped to scratch, knowing that the culprit was those nasty little bugs that had been plaguing her for the past few days. Eventually, the grey-eyed girl found her beau sniffing out some game. Trotting up to him with a bounce in her step, she nipped him on the shoulder to greet him. “Want a hunting buddy, Mister Redleaf?” she asked.