Redtail Rise Some Words with a Mummy

She watched as her sister scented the dropped antler again, recognizing it as Redd’s decision. Her tail waved as she waited for Redd to begin tracking, wondering if they might actually catch up to the moose with one (or perhaps no) antlers. She doubted they would attempt anything if they did; even with twice their number, they might not risk chasing a bull moose. But it would still be good experience.

My guess is he headed toward the grotto, Masque mused as they began to walk in tandem along the scent trail, recalling the same game trail she’d followed several times before.

Where he might’ve headed after that, she couldn’t guess. Masquerade hadn’t ventured any further than the foot of Nova Peak, though she’d scaled it once and spied a great valley spanning eastward toward some sprawling woods over yonder. If moose liked the cover of trees, then perhaps he’d headed that direction.

I was thinking this may be a good place to fade? :)