Gyrfalcon's Keep When Facing the Wind got Wicked

Ungulates had always been the prey he was most familiar with. Despite now being a man of the coast, it was always a comfort to know that his skills were not completely useless in such a scenario. Along with other creatures, it seemed the herbivores were attracted to the lush grasses which grew alongside the beaches. While not their normal habitat, deer did happen to be found not too far from the sea. 

The deer they had found certainly looked to be indulging in a snack of its own. Tahoe nodded back at Wren, silently creeping to her side. Once she sprung, he would too.