Silver Moraine The Paths Others Have Trod

Their quarry veered towards Redd and he pivoted on his paws ready to follow, but his movement was interrupted by the kicking hooves and flashes of fur in the corner of his vision. He snarled, lunging towards the doe whose path collided with his own, fleeing towards the now injured doe. He twisted and nipped at her flanks and she scattered away as he turned to catch up to the faltering doe. He managed to tear again, a trickle of blood on hind leg as she fled, scrambling to regain ground.