Firefly Glen A Little Bit Alexis

He would have been content to meander past the deer, like two ships passing in the dead of night. Slight acknowledgement, but little communication otherwise. Like the deer he tensed when he heard the thrashing of undergrowth and lifted his bewildered gaze to see a striking female, small but fierce, run amok amongst the gentle herbivores. They skittered and leapt, though occasionally some of the braver ones stamped their clever little hooves at her, the stag even deigned her enough of a nuisance to sway its antlers toward her, to brush her off. 

Bronco remained where he was lest he should disrupt a hunt which had strange tactics, though it became fairly clear early on that she was alone...And didn't seem too keen on actually making a kill. He scanned the herd, now suddenly interested given the fact that he was now completely ignored, in favour of keeping an eye on the more threatening creature. He focused in one one- a fearful but ignorant creature which had bolted away from the caped female, and kept its eyes on her- all the while bringing its rear end closer to Bronco. 

He remained still and quiet when she laughed, and he'd just begun to ready himself to make a daring, possibly foolish charge when she shouted a question at him, as though making an accusation. Her voice caused the young deer to startle and bound away, nearly jumping out of its skin when it realized how close it had come to Bronco. Her tenacity reminds him of Fennec. "Nowhere near as big a problem as you do, apparently" He responded with a dry laugh. "You got some of the worst hunting moves I ever seen."