King Elk Forest the sun goes down

This was a cakewalk. Fortunately, deer were easy to frighten, and they bounded and ran in circles and jumped over the wolves that were hunting them. The separation was quick, though it was a bit harder to get the target's mother to leave him than Neven would have liked. It was making horrible sounds, rearing up on its hind legs and trying to frighten the wolves off, away from the fawn. 

But it wouldn't stay for long. 

Neven wasn't great against prey that was this much larger than her - she wasn't intimidating enough - but she was quick. The wolfdog sprinted around the doe, aiming to tackle the fawn to the ground. She trusted that Piety would frighten the mother away.