Whitebark Stream Doe, a deer

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A familiar brush of tussled black fur nudged her shoulder. It was Bhediya. Chai hadn't known her long, but already she recognized the woman's presence anywhere. In silence, she tilted her head to eye her leader from the side, pale gaze soft as always. There was just...something about her. Something in her very nature that drew Chai to her like a magnet. The connection was instant on her behalf, the trust running deep. As was true to her character, she dipped her head low submissively, nibbling gently at the others chin.

She placed a single paw in front of her after, tail giving a flick. "I...never knew what I was good at. But I always enjoyed hunting. Tracking..." She said softly while skimming the snow-covered landscape before her eyes, hoping to spot a hide of warm brown fur. "You smell them too, don't you?"