Redtail Rise red and orange dahlias

Moon Runner followed Red Eye through the forest along the deer path she had shown him. It was only a matter of time before the air became thick with the scent of the herd, and when that happened Moon Runner’s instincts kicked into gear.

She assumed a stalking position, crouched low beside her compatriot. Her pupils became large and her ears twitched as he listened to the animals rummaging.

She followed his gaze and saw the young stag. Red Eye spoke, then and she gleaned his meaning.

But, she is unsure.

Never before had she danced with such a beast. The lead stag - all the stags - looked huge to her.

Moon Runner's ears slicked back against her skull and she licked her nose nervously. A whine.

I do not think I can do this, the spirit said.