Redtail Rise a valentine

Redd was tempted by waiting and observing, but acquiesced easily.  She was hungry and did not mind seeking easier, more ready prey.  The blood left in the injured stag’s wake would lead them to it if it attempted to flee.  If they were fortunate it would not get far.

She fell into place at Avicus’ shoulder and allowed Wealda to choose the path, reveling just as much in the freedom of the run.  It was an easy pace that, even in her condition, could be kept for miles.  Feeling playful in the crisp air, Redd huffed and nipped at the air near Wealda’s shoulder.  She would focus on the hunt when the opportunity became apparent.