Blacktail Deer Plateau Picking wildflowers

"You sure that bear didn't whack you on the skull? Cuz that's some seriously bad depth perception you got there." There weren't many around who he could exchange banter with this. The Plateau had missed her presence and he was glad she was back, if only until she recovered. "Though it serves you right, trying to pick a fight with a poor super small bear. Karma will get you." He shook his head in mock chastisement.

"I'm glad you didn't get yourself dead, though. Where would the poor stags get their entertainment from then?" It was a throwback he figured she'd appreciate. He wasn't sure how often she went deer-baiting but guessed it to be not infrequent considering her habit of, well, trouble.