Blacktail Deer Plateau Tennessee

Hilda’s playful bounds came to a halt as she dipped into a playbow, tail wriggling at the mention of her name. She tipped- as if in recognition- and stomped one broad paw on the ground to insist that Greyfalcon play with her. Greyfalcon’s attempt at directing her attention toward her littermate failed- and with a mighty battle squeak, she bunny-hopped toward Greyfalcon baring little milk teeth with as much ferocity as she could muster.