Chimera Fields roll with the wind

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In the early hours of the afternoon, Keyni stole away from her more frequented residence of Neverwinter. She and Lote had plans. Had already begun laying the foundation for what would become a new home, for both them and the whole of Moonglow.

With the dove expecting new children this year and the date growing ever closer, the Tundrian felt all the more inclined to venture afar in search of meat to fill the growing caches. She wanted to have a good head start, to be well prepared. There was no telling when things would be in full swing as far as being fully established went. Predicting the arrival of pups was a little easier. She would see to it that the mother and infants would want for nothing.

The flower littered fields she crept through showed little promise in the way of abundance. There were a few tracks leading to the occasional burrow of a hare. Keyni, ever patient and persistent, kept combing through the grasses. Her luck took a turn when she glanced from afar, the figure of a lone young buck. Curious, to see him away from his herd. He could have been ousted early. Lifting her head, she scanned the animal for any sign of injury, but also kept her ears and eyes open for other signs of life around her.