Ocean's Breath Plateau Summer Green, Sky Blue

As the herd came into view Heph lowered her body to the ground and slunk forward at a slower but quieter pace. In her traveling she had naturally developed a softer gait, but it was still not so silent as to trick an alert deer. An acrid dull scent might have indicated some sort of illness and made her ears flick with distaste.

Turning towards Rodyn she spoke "I think at least one might be ill but don't know which. I think I see a yearling near the center left." Her trouble seeing was not so much the size of the herd, but simply their distance and the way that the yearling stayed near its larger mother.