Broken Antler Fen it's a sunny and relaxing holiday

She laughs in fluttering giggles at Maty's little fun-poking at Mumble, who can only sigh in response. Smudge sure loved him, and yet oftentimes ended up overly insensitive to his lack of ability to speak up- it was just tempting. A friend who you could always joke with who could never really stop you. She totally wasn't an asshole... right? 

No responses came to her question except Maty's ear-turn and Mumble's little nudge and shrug. Neither response was good enough, and she frowned pointedly. fine, then! i'll lead the way, she huffed with mock-exasperation. She had already been leading them, after all, she was the first to come across the antler- which she soon recollected in her jaws- and she didn't mind leading again, as long as they got somewhere interesting. With a tentative glance back at sissy and dad, and a further look to the others that trailed behind, she turned forward again, quietly carrying onward albeit at a slower pace.